A Wealth of Nothing
Jemima Hawkesworth wasn’t just pretty; she was a stunningly beautiful young woman. She also had a figure to die for and a million-watt smile that lit up every room she entered. She had money behind her too, courtesy of her daddy’s prudent investment portfolio.
She was, though, a lonely, sad young woman without a soul to call a friend.
Brought up in the lap of luxury with her every whim pandered to she had never known a day of struggle, which had given her a supercilious view of ordinary people.
Jemima Hawkesworth was a contemptible, unlikeable and archetypal Rich Bitch.