The Night He Told Me to Leave, He Forgot Whose Name Was on Everything

It owned the custom lighting systems, the smart home infrastructure, the fixtures that made real estate listings sparkle.

He scrawled his signature at the bottom of the page with a theatrical flourish, clearly pleased with himself.

“There,” he said, tossing my pen back onto the marble table. “You keep your LLC stuff, whatever that amounts to. I keep continue reading …