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

He had removed his tie. His expression was calm, but there was nothing gentle in it.

Grant looked from him to me.

“You brought him into our home?”

“I brought counsel into my home.”

“This is obscene.”

“No,” I said. “Obscene was charging your mistress’s lingerie to a literacy foundation.”

Grant’s face flushed.

Adrian stepped into the room and placed a document continue reading …