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

who my mother was. You need the reminder of who you promised to be.”

Grant stared at the pages.

When Adrian and I left, he remained alone in the conference room.

Outside the courthouse, cameras waited behind metal barricades.

Adrian guided me through the crowd, his hand finally resting against the center of my back.

This time, he touched me.

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