City Girl in Training
Liz Fielding
Praise for RITA
Award-winning author LIZ FIELDING
About The Bride, the Baby and the Best Man:
“A wonderful story with emotionally driven characters, cracking scenes and a fantastic plot twist.”
—Romantic Times
About And Mother Makes Three:
“Ms. Fielding continues to delight me with her storytelling and rich prose. She is now on my automatic-buy list.”
—Bookbug on the Web
About Dating Her Boss:
“Liz Fielding pens a brilliant tale…as she beautifully weaves together a strong emotional conflict, entertaining wit and two dynamic characters.”
—Romantic Times
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City Girl in Training
Liz Fielding
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ONE
The house is on fire and you only have time to grab one item of clothing. Would you choose:
a. the kickin’ hot purple leather miniskirt that turns heads in the street?
b. your expensive go-anywhere black suit?
c. a pair of washed-thin jogging pants that you were wearing when you first met the man of your dreams?
d. the designer skirt you bought in a sale? You’ll never get a bargain like that again.
e. the sweater knitted for you by your grandmother?
‘ARE you sure you don’t want to take this sweater, Philly? Aunt Alice will expect to see you wearing it at Christmas…’ My mother looked up when I didn’t answer and caught me looking at the quiz in the magazine she’d bought me on her last-minute dash to the shops. ‘Save that for the journey, dear,’ she said, as if I were six years old, instead of nearly twenty-three, ‘or you won’t have anything to read on the train.’
I heroically resisted the urge to tell her that while I was the baby of the family, the one who didn’t get a starred first at university, I was quite capable of buying myself a magazine, and instead gave her my full attention. Her question, however, had been purely rhetorical. She’d already unzipped the corner of my case and tucked away the sweater.
It figured.
I’d been haunted by that sweater ever since my Great-Aunt Alice had knitted it for me. It was pale blue and fluffy and I loathed it. I’d planned on putting it in a carton of clothes to be stored in the attic, hoping that a moth would consider it a suitable home for her offspring.