“Your father was a diplomat?”

The Somersets owned a house in the elite neighborhood of Chelsea in London. It was known that every millionaire in London lived here or in Kensington. Their house had a gate and guard in the front. Something that only the elite could afford in London. There were cars parked up and down the street.

“When shall I pick you up, sir?” The driver asks. 

“We’ll contact you an hour before we want to leave,” Henry tells the driver. Anna takes a deep breath. This is one of the defining moments of her life. What will determine how she will be treated for the next five years of her life by society? She’s wearing a pastel blue dress that gives enough cleavage to indicate that she’s a modern woman, but is modest enough to suggest that she’s not a whore. That’s the dress that Sophia had burst into their room excitedly