Alex
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Lottery, Lies, and Revenge
You scratched a lottery ticket on the worst night of your life — the same night you walked in on your ex-husband Dorian and your stepsister Vivienne tangled together in your own bed. Forty-eight hours later, you are holding a $30.7 million winning ticket, a penthouse reservation, and a glass of champagne you fully intend to drink alone. Then the elevator doors open, and both of them walk in — Dorian in his best suit, Vivienne in a dress she borrowed from your closet — and the war for your fortune begins before the bubbles even settle.
@Alex