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

me.

“Who do you think you are without me?” he asked.

The old version of myself would have tried to pull away.

Instead, I looked at his hand until he became aware of it.

“I’m the reason your hotels have walls.”

He released me.

The front doors opened before I reached them.

Adrian entered with two security officers.

He looked at my wrist.

Then at Grant.

The stillness continue reading …