June and Torrence, taking a decidedly calmer approach in speaking to his star client. âAll right, Junie, you say youâre not going. May I ask why?â
âBecause I have something else I need to do.â
âSomething like what?â
âThis CD.â
âWhat CD?â
âIâm recording a new CD. This is the first song.â
Bernard scratched his head. âDoes Alex know anything about this?â
âNo.â
âAnd when were you going to tell him? And tell me?â
âI donât know. One day.â
Bernard was speechless.
June began to hum in tune with the song. âYouâre right, Torrence. Letâs keep the background vocals to a minimum.â
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Alex had not misjudged the size of the iceberg. Not only was June determined to record the CD, she insisted on writing and producing every song on it. She had coproduced two songs written by Alex on her three previous CDs, but it was always Alex who wrote, produced and charted out the direction of her music. This time, she said she didnât want his help. Her explanation was theproject was personal and it was paramount that she wrote and recorded the CD now.
Juneâs peculiar behavior didnât end there. She had been shuttered in the studio for nearly thirty-one hours when she called and told Bernard she was pulling out of the film, For His Love. It was the Tuesday Alex, Trevor and Bernard returned from the Academy Awards ceremony. She told him she couldnât do the film because her new Pages CD demanded all of her time.
Bernard and the rest of Juneâs handlers, including Cynthia Duckett, the head of Duckettâs PR, Inc., were already working overtime. The rumor mill was already circulating stories about cracks in June and Alexâs picture-perfect relationship. First came the headline, âAlex and June, No Longer,â after Alex attended the Oscars ceremony without June. Against Bernard and Cynthiaâs advice, he excluded her during his acceptance speech. Next was the headline, âJune Quits Show Biz,â pasted in bold letters across the top of more than one national tabloid after the news of her quitting the film began to swirl. The most hurtful story was the one that blared, âJune Ready to Leave Alex for Old Lover.â
Even Alex started believing the rumors after June backed out on their Easter trip to Hampton Springs. Trevor had been ready since last Thanksgivingâs visit to get back to his grandmotherâs so he could ride the horse Kathryn bought him the previous Christmas. A promise was a promise, he angrily reminded his parents during breakfast. Breakfast was the only time they could count on seeing June outside the studio.
âWe did promise,â Alex told June later that morning. He stood in a corner of the studio watching June compose music for a new song on the electronic keyboard. âWe canât simply break our promise to him,â he said.
âI canât go,â she answered, not bothering to look back at Alex. âI donât have time.â
âSo what do you want me to tell him?â
âI donât know. Whenâs the next holiday? Motherâs Day. Tell him weâll go for Motherâs Day.â
âWe both promised him we would go this weekend.â
âWell, I canât!â
Before he knew he was saying it, Alex replied sharply, âFine! Then Iâll take him! You donât have to go!â Alex didnât know where that statement came from, as the thought of going to Hampton Springs without her was never on his list of things he wanted to do. It wasnât that he didnât like Hampton Springs. Everybody in the town went out of their way to be nice and courteous to him. After all, he was with June. But he always felt they looked at him as her consolation prize instead of the man she really loved. He had never been to Hampton Springs without her, but a