I could feel the anger welling up inside. Every pointed barb my little brother shot hit. Like a wounded bear, caged and cornered, he would poke me and provoke me until I would attack. Bigger and stronger than him, I wanted him to stop.
She’s a global celebrity; a best-selling author. She’s fabulously wealthy; and wonderfully glamorous. If a woman as rich and powerful, as glamorous and famous, as Nigella Lawson can be physically mistreated in public by her husband, can any woman be safe?