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

order grants me exclusive occupancy due to the risk of document destruction. Your clothes have been moved to the Lowell.”

“You moved my clothes?”

“Only the ones you paid for yourself.”

That left fewer than he expected.

A sound escaped him, halfway between disbelief and rage.

He took one step toward me.

The library doors opened.

Adrian stood in the hallway.continue reading …