When Markle was a minor B-grade TV actress, the book reveals that she put on airs as if she was her generation’s Elizabeth Taylor. As well as being crass…the flip-side was…it made her look ridiculous.
In the UK, she achieved real status for a short while, but only because she was Harry’s wife. But, once again, she was convinced she was the god-send to the monarchy, the new Diana…thought her value to them was far above what it really was. Once again, the crass and demanding star behavior was omnipresent. She stomped her foot, grabbed her dopey husband and left in a huff.
So off to America…where she at first believed she would become our shining star and Woke savior.…a cross between Michelle Obama and an expat Di. But instead she’s having to pay a PR firm to get them minor gigs…uninvited to the most celebrated parties, and the Woke gospel she preaches has become toxic except on the Coasts.
Now they are booed in the UK..and her nasty personality revealed to all in a best seller.
There is little other havoc left for her to do.