Anna Bella s Education
I approached the Chateaux with mixed feelings. I knew my father was inside. After so many years apart, I wanted to see him, but I was also scared. The chauffeur-driven car he had sent for me approached the front of the building and I felt dizzy, light-headed, maybe even a little excited. I gripped the leather hand-rest and thought back to my mother’s words of warning, words she had told me so many times as I changed from a little girl into the eager twenty year old woman I was now. ‘Your...