Nobody at that party knew the truth except Vincent. Not even Denise. Two years earlier, his investments had collapsed. He borrowed heavily against the estate to keep up appearances, then stopped making payments. For fourteen months, the bank had been preparing to foreclose. The house, the accounts, and the land he had just promised Chase in front of a hundred and twenty guests were all one letter away from belonging to the bank.<\/p>\n
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In March, the bank offered the defaulted note for sale. A developer planned to buy it, foreclose, and level the property for condominiums. I heard about it through a city planner I worked with. I bought the note myself, quietly, through my company. It cost me nearly everything Meridian had saved. I didn\u2019t do it for my father. I did it for Denise, who once told me I came from her heart, and who had nowhere else to go.<\/p>\n
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