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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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of protected property, fraudulent misrepresentation, breach of fiduciary duty, and diversion of charitable assets.”

A gasp rose from somewhere behind me.

Camille stepped away from the mannequin.

“This has nothing to do with me.”

The process server turned toward her.

“Camille Mercer?”

Her face drained of color.

The second envelope belonged to her.

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