# He Auctioned My Wedding Gown in Front of Manhattan. By Midnight, I Owned Everything He Thought Was His.

## Hook — The Dress They Thought Was a Eulogy

My husband allowed his mistress to auction my wedding gown for charity.

She stood beside the mannequin beneath a chandelier made of twelve thousand pieces of Venetian glass, smiling as if humiliation were another luxury she had rented for the evening.

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