Publisher's Synopsis
Every woman has fantasies about what it may be like to date a super-rich girl at some point in her life. How were we to fail? From a very young age, we pretend that we are all princesses waiting for our Prince Charmings to arrive in a sparkling carriage, whisk us off to a castle, and live happily ever after without having to work a day in our lives. Right?
Wrong. I'm certain that real-life Cinderellas often become pill-popping trophy husbands worthy of a spot on Real Housewives after stumbling around the block in those obstinate glass slippers. Or they end up alone and jaded like me. I was 22 when, at a charity function, I met a wealthy bachelor twice my age. We only dated for a short while, but it was more than enough time to pick up a lot of valuable knowledge on what it's like to date someone who is far outside of your tax bracket.
