Author: rholmes

AmbreyMy last name was royalty in New Orleans, at least, I guess to those who mattered. But to me…my last name was a curse.High society. Expectations. Old money. Politics. Everything I despised.If only they could see what happened behind those high-society closed doors. The same doors my daddy paid a lot of money to keep closed.Deceit. Destruction. Bribery. You name it, my family was guilty of it. family was guilty of it.My father’s throne was built on lies. Our family was the epitome of faux royalty.Then, I fell in love and oh what a fool I was. I was just…