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

me to believe that?”

“I don’t think about what you believe anymore.”

That landed more deeply than anger would have.

Grant looked toward the narrow courthouse window.

“I did love you.”

Adrian remained silent.

So did I.

“Maybe not correctly. Maybe not enough. But I did.”

“You loved the way I made your life look.”

“That isn’t fair.”

“Neither was using my miscarriage continue reading …