The treatment is over. Two months full of hell and many screaming matches. They think that I've changed? I only tried to escape upwards of 10 times, I was tasered mostly as they brought me back. Now that I'm out first stop, the bar. I will never be a recovered alcoholic. I live to dull the world and for the burn in my throat. Alcohol is my one secure and solid escape. From myself.

What happens when a world famous male celebrity dares to get involved in a secret relationship with the minor son of one nation's President? How many lives can be affected?