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

drawer of my desk.

Not because the marriage was over.

It had been over for months.

I removed it because I no longer needed to remind myself what I was about to lose.

I needed to remember what Julian was about to lose instead.

CHAPTER 2: THE PRICE OF A FAMILY NAME

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