Six Years Ago

Six years ago today, I was out with a billionaire -- a "B" as in "boy" -illionaire -- till the wee hours. At one point he leaned over and whispered into my ear, "Kambri, when you live in my world, you can do anything you want."

Indeed, in his world, you can.

At the same time, 1,500 miles away, Dad was stabbing Gloria.