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

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had arrived to bury him.

Only Sloan knew he had come to buy the remains.

“Tonight,” Grant said, “we restore certainty.”

He lifted his glass.

The doors to the trading hall opened.

Naomi entered with the Vale Meridian board chairman, two representatives from Aurelia’s lead lender, Rebecca Shaw, and a woman from the New York Attorney General’s Charities Bureau.continue reading …

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