Beneath the Velvet Rope: A Billionaire's Hidden Heir

Previously

…I poured my heart and my ramen-fueled creativity into it. I was terrified, convinced it would be met with ridicule, another testament to my inability to fit into my parents’ world. But to my utter astonishment, it resonated. People loved it. They loved the honesty, the humor, the practical advice. I found my people, the ones who appreciated a good bargain as much as a good champagne. And maybe, just maybe, in the comments section of my blog, I started to find something else too. Someone who seemed to understand my particular brand of Sterling bargain hunting.