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

me.

He thought he had outgrown me.

In Julian’s mind, love was an early investor whose shares could be diluted after success.

The auctioneer reached for the provenance folder.

“Before accepting the final bid, the consignor has requested that the complete ownership record be read.”

Julian frowned.

The auctioneer began.

“Acquired by August William Mercer in continue reading …