The Thorne Ultimatum
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When Julian Thorne was photographed rear-ending a Bentley with a model in his passenger seat, he simply leaned out the window and smiled for the cameras.
"A real scandal," he told the paparazzi, his voice dripping with amusement. "Make sure you send the invoice to my wife. She loves handling my press."
When you mention me, Ava Thorne, the circles in New York whisper the same thing.
"The scholarship kid from NYU? She’d never leave him. She’s clinging to that 'Mrs. Thorne' title for dear life."
