Who needs love when you have money? This has been my motto. This is who I am. Who I'm expected to be. All of that changed when he walked into my life and made me question everything. As my personal security guard, I can't escape him or the way he makes me feel. He makes me laugh. He makes me second guess my choices. He makes me want more from life. I hide in a bed of deception to disguise myself. It used to be enough, but now I'm not so sure. Can I sacrifice those who depend on me for my own happiness? I'm Elizabeth Fitzgerald. I'm a Senator's wife. And I hate my life.