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

depends on whether you enjoy irony.”

“I’m learning.”

He handed me a document.

Grant had attempted to fund his legal defense by borrowing against his remaining nonvoting shares.

The lender had refused.

The shares were already pledged.

“To whom?” I asked.

“Hart Recovery Partners.”

“I’ve never heard of it.”

“You were not supposed to.”

I read the signature page.continue reading …