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

wine into two glasses.

I did not touch mine.

“Your attorney is enjoying this,” Grant said.

“Adrian rarely enjoys anything.”

“You know him well enough to say that?”

Jealousy was an unexpected color on him.

“You asked me here to discuss settlement.”

“I asked you here because this has become insane.”

“What would sanity look like?”

“You withdraw the fraud complaint.continue reading …