Chapter 8
Kathleen
I didn't mean to be rough with Teddy, but all I could think about when he mentioned the dresses was when I discovered his royal roots. We had been in the same evening class for the better part of a year, officially dating for six weeks and he had offered to take me to New York City for the weekend—a hell of a trip for a young woman getting through university on grants and scholarships. I thought it was a case of saving up money and grabbing a deal on tickets and cheap hotel rooms, but when we got to the airport and the private jet...
I stopped still on the red carpet leading up to the plane, wondering if this was some elaborate practical joke.
Uncle Josef walked past me, trotting up the steps and into the plane. Maybe he was a secret millionaire…
I turned back to se
