She Stole My Seat on My Private Jet. She Forgot I Owned the Sky.

velvet dress that night and thought love had found me in a room full of mirrors.

That is what love looks like when it is expensive enough.

It reflects whatever you want to see.

Graham was charming in the way men are charming when they have never been told no.

He was beautiful in a cold American way.

Tall.

Dark blond.

Blue eyes.

A jawline built for campaign continue reading …