There is something to be said for having the best of
everything. It's what everyone desires, but only a few can
achieve. From fancy cars to designer clothes, Marion Zane
is one of the lucky ones. A trophy wife is her coveted
name. And, living the good life is her ultimate game. And
unlike most other second and third wives in her position,
Marion has played it smart. She has no prenuptial
agreement which puts her in a class all by herself. Yes,
Marion truly is a clever lady with supreme power over
anyone who dares to cross her path.
As part of the upper echelon of L.A society, Marion has the
privilege of dining with the hottest designers and
celebrities, fundraising for the charities of her choice,
and having the inside scoop on just about any scandal worth
knowing before it hits the society pages. From all
admiring observers, Marion has earned the right to rule
this town. She's the IT girl who sets the standards which
the others follow. Too bad not everyone in L.A. agrees
with this blatant assumption, it seems that one of the
restless natives is plotting to overthrow the queen.
Just as quickly as she ascended to the throne, Marion is
stripped of her crown and is sent literally back to the
streets. Her husband kicks her out of their estate, her so-
called social friends turn their backs, and even her high-
falutin lawyers have joined forces with the other side.
How can such an affluent socialite become homeless
overnight when all she's ever done is tried to make the
world a better place? Will Marion be able to rise out of
the ashes? Or, has this stellar trophy wife finally met
her match?
TROPHIES is a fictional tell-all book of what life is
really like for a trophy wife in the snooty L.A. social
circles. From the flagrant backstabbing to the inside
scoop of fashion must-haves, Heather Thomas hilariously
portrays the harsh realities when one of their own falls
from grace. Comical, yet brutally honest, TROPHIES is the
IT book for summer.
Marion Zane is the top Trophy—she has it all: a faithful
husband, loyal fellow-Trophy girlfriends, queen-bee status
over the Hollywood "name-above-the-title" charities,
and—best of all—no prenup!
She knows inside
information is king, smiles hide jealousy, jackals lure
husbands away (or, worse, steal personal assistants),
housekeepers have the power to destroy, and that
everyone has devastating secrets—including her! It's
why she refuses to gossip yet remembers everything.
So why is she so nervous?
Maybe it's
because, after years of unchallenged social position, Marion
forgets that in L.A., even enemies embrace—especially ones
disguised as girlfriends. When she impulsively champions
building a much-needed trauma center hospital downtown,
Marion breaks the unwritten code by stepping on another
Trophy's charity turf. It's a fatal mistake.
Her
furious and jealously bitter "girlfriend" joins forces with
a powerful mystery partner to destroy Marion. Drugged and
framed as unfaithful and insane, she loses her dream life in
one lurid, unforgivable humiliation.
Abandoned by
her husband, her deepest secrets exposed, Marion is left
shattered and literally penniless in paradise. Determined to
build the hospital and regain her love, lifestyle, and
dermatologist, Marion goes to hilarious lengths to hide her
newfound poverty from even her closest friends, living out
of her luxury car and using Magic Marker for eyeliner as she
raises hospital funding at five-star restaurants.
Fortunately, Marion's loyal, lusty Trophy girlfriends
discover her condition through her overwhelmed maid and come
to her rescue, employing ferocious manipulation skills,
ridiculous logic, and much-needed dermabrasion. Redirecting
the same competitive hyperdrive that won the rocks on their
fingers, the girls make Marion their new project even as
they deal with their own crises.
Still, all the
Trophy support in the world might not be able to stop Marion
from betraying one of them; then her mystery enemy is
revealed and she's given the choice of re-enthronement or
vilification. After all, she's a survivor and didn't become
Marion Zane by fair play alone.