After thirty-four years of marriage, I believed Gary and I would spend the rest of our lives together. But everything changed when our lottery ticket won $2.4 million. Just six days later, Gary handed me divorce papers, claiming the entire jackpot belonged to him. He took the winning ticket and left, convinced I would receive nothing. What he didn’t realize was that I had purchased the same lottery numbers every Friday for nineteen years, always signing the back of each ticket. With the help of my attorney, Margaret, I contacted lottery officials and began fighting for what was rightfully mi…Continue Reading
