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Chapters (67)
  1. Cover
  2. Back Cover Text
  3. Praise
  4. About the Author
  5. Booklist
  6. Dedication
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Chapter 34
  42. Chapter 35
  43. Chapter 36
  44. Chapter 37
  45. Chapter 38
  46. Chapter 39
  47. Chapter 40
  48. Chapter 41
  49. Chapter 42
  50. Chapter 43
  51. Chapter 44
  52. Chapter 45
  53. Chapter 46
  54. Chapter 47
  55. Chapter 48
  56. Chapter 49
  57. Chapter 50
  58. Chapter 51
  59. Chapter 52
  60. Chapter 53
  61. Chapter 54
  62. Chapter 55
  63. Chapter 56
  64. Chapter 57
  65. Chapter 58
  66. Epilogue
  67. Acknowledgments

“Great idea.” He was such an amazing father. Echinacea, dental appointments, vaccinations, horse-riding lessons, you name it... Gabe was on top of it all when it came to Lily. Sometimes Kim couldn’t believe all the stuff he did on top of his career as a fashion photographer. He’d gone freelance since Lily’s arrival, with their nanny picking up childcare duties whenever he was out on a job.

“How long do you think before the train leaves Naples? So I can time the pickup.”

“Next one’s due in five.”

Her phone beeped then, distorting what Gabriel was saying. “Babe, can you hold on a second? I’ve got another call coming in.”

“Sure.”

“Hey, Chloe, what’s up?” Kim asked her assistant, who was based in her office back in the States.

“Sorry to bother you, Kim, but Hank Bingham is on the line. He says he needs to speak to you urgently.”

What does the head of Legal want? she asked herself as she waited for the call to be put through. And why now?

“Kim?”

“Hey, Hank. What’s up?”

“Are you sitting down?”

“No. Do I need to?” she asked, but automatically moved back into her room and plopped down on the corner of the bed.

“You might.”

“Well, I’m sitting now. Tell me what’s going on.”

“A day ago we received an email from someone who claims that some stuff in The Sweet Life Guide is plagiarized. She says she can prove it.”

Kim’s heart stopped for a moment. She couldn’t even breathe as the words replayed in her mind.

“What? Why would someone say that?” she asked, nervously fumbling with the sheets.

“Hell if I know. She says some of the chapter headings in the book are directly lifted from some old family journal she has or something, I dunno. I know they’re originally from your social media but because they were reproduced in the book, and thus used for profit, she reckons it’s clear-cut plagiarism.”

Plagiarism...

“A family journal? Does she have proof?”

“I don’t know yet. Obviously I’m requesting all the information now, and not taking anything seriously until I see it. I just thought I’d better give you the heads-up, given the timing.”

Interesting timing for sure, Kim thought.

“OK, I have to admit I’m a bit blindsided by all this...”

But was she really? This wasn’t the first time someone had accused her of being dishonest, she realized, thinking about the more recent negative social media comments.

The Sweet Life... Don’t you mean The FAKE Life?

She swallowed hard. Could this be connected somehow?