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

him too.”

Then I removed my wedding ring.

I did not throw it.

I did not hand it to a reporter.

I slipped it into the pocket my mother had sewn into the lining of my coat.

So was survival.

## Chapter 3 — A Marriage Written in Invisible Ink

Grant filed for divorce on Monday.

By Tuesday, his attorneys had leaked that I was unstable.

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