He Took The House And The Company In The Divorce—But He Didn’t Read Page 47

reached out a year later. He was living in a studio apartment, working commission-only at a used car lot. The Porsche was gone. The silk ties were gone. The Rolex was gone.

“I want to see Tyler,” he said over the phone, his voice stripped of all its former vibrance. “I’m in therapy, Diana. I’m trying to take accountability.”

“Accountability is a long continue reading …