HE GAVE HIS MISTRESS MY PADDLE. HE FORGOT THE AUCTION HOUSE BELONGED TO ME

death arrived long before the funeral.

“There is no us.”

CHAPTER 4: THE THINGS HE SOLD IN SECRET

Julian moved into a suite at the Cross Continental flagship hotel that afternoon.

By evening, the interim management team revoked his executive privileges.

He was charged the standard nightly rate.

The irony appeared online before dinner.

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