Loving Liam

I might have been the woman Liam Anders loved, but music was my husband's mistress, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't compete. The beautiful bitch always won, and I was sick and tired of losing.

When he went back on the road, I once again had to share him with the world, but this time I was left with a very confused and angry little girl who missed her daddy even more than me.

In my loneliness, I realized that the wounds of our past had never fully healed, and they likely never woul...