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SOLD TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER

SOLD TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER

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last updateLast Updated : 2026-02-11
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Language: English
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Girl Power

First-Person POV

Steamy

CEO

Mafia

Ruthless

Love after Marriage

Flash Marriage

First Love

“Fifty Thousand dollars, going once.” The words echo through the room, cold and final, as Bianca realizes her fate is no longer her own. Desperation has led her to a place where lives are reduced to bids, and freedom has a price tag. Just before the gavel can fall, a single voice cuts through the silence, calm, powerful, and undeniable. “Twenty Million.” The room freezes. The highest bid belongs to Stefano De Luca, a man whose wealth is limitless, whose influence is feared, and whose intentions are never questioned. Sold to a man who treats power like a weapon and emotions like weakness, Bianca is forced into a contract that binds her to a world of luxury, control, and dangerous secrets. What begins as a transaction soon becomes a battle of wills, where lines blur between possession and protection, fear and desire. In a world where everything has a price, Bianca must decide whether she is merely something that was bought or the one thing Stefano De Luca never intended to lose. But what if he never intended to set her free at all?

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THE AUCTION
Bianca POVThe room smelled of polished wood and expensive perfume, a heady mix that made my stomach twist with nerves I hadn’t felt in years, and as I stepped onto the stage, every eye in the room seemed to weigh me down, assessing me, measuring me, deciding my worth with a glance that made my chest tighten and my pulse thunder in my ears. The low hum of conversation, the rustle of papers and the sharp clink of glasses, all created a background noise that felt almost like a warning, a reminder that this was a place where hesitation could cost more than dignity, it could cost everything.They started with another girl, her face pale, hands trembling as she was led forward, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I watched the auctioneer’s practiced chant begin.“Twenty Thousand dollars, going once…”The gavel hit the block, sharp, definitive, echoing like a gunshot through the room.“Going twice…”I held my breath as the bids rose, each number feeling heavier than the last, each incr
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TAKEN AWAY
The moment the gavel hit the block and the echo of “sold” faded, I felt as if the room had tilted beneath my feet. The crowd’s murmurs and gasps blended into a dull roar, but around me, everything seemed to slow, every heartbeat stretched painfully, every breath deliberate.My legs shook so badly I barely noticed the hands of two attendants guiding me gently off the stage, their touch firm but not unkind, as if they were steering me into a world I had no choice but to enter.“Right this way, miss,” one of them said, his voice is calm, professional and leaving no room for questions. I swallowed hard, my throat dries, as my eyes flicked toward the back of the room, toward the man whose presence had dominated the auction.He had not moved, not a muscle betrayed his emotions, but his gaze had never wavered. And now, as the attendants led me away, I felt the weight of it following me like a shadow I could not escape, pressing against my skin with an invisible force that made my pulse spike
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RULES OF HIS WORLD
My stomach dropped at the words, Bianca De Luca. The sound of my new name felt foreign and heavy on my tongue, like it carried someone else’s weight, someone I didn’t know, someone I wasn’t sure I wanted to become. My pulse hammered in my ears, and for a moment I swore I could hear nothing but the echo of the auction hall, the gavel, the whispers, and that piercing gaze that had followed me everywhere.I took a cautious step forward, my hands trembling slightly, forcing myself to meet his eyes even though a part of me wanted to look away, wanted to pretend this wasn’t real. The penthouse was spacious, immaculate, and cold in a way that made my skin prickle. Every surface gleamed under the warm lighting, every shadow precise and deliberate, like the entire room had been designed to enforce control rather than comfort.He didn’t move from where he stood, arms loosely crossed, observing me as if I were both a curiosity and a challenge. I felt like I was under a microscope, every heartbea
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ALMOST KILLED
I didn’t hear him enter so much as I felt the air in the room change, the quiet tightening until it pressed against my skin, and when I opened my eyes, he was already there, standing near the door as if he had always belonged in this space and I was the intrusion that hadn’t yet learned my place. My heart lurched hard enough to make my chest ache, and I pushed myself upright on the bed, refusing to look small even though fear curled deep in my stomach. “You don’t knock?” I asked, my voice sharper than I felt, because silence had always been more frightening than confrontation. “I don’t need permission in my own house,” he replied smoothly, closing the door behind him in one controlled motion that made the sound echo far louder in my head than it should have, and I hated how that single click made everything feel final. I swung my legs off the bed and stood, ignoring the way the floor felt cold beneath my bare feet, ignoring the instinct screaming at me to keep distance, because
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WIFE
I stood frozen long after his words settled into the room, my gaze locked on the folder as if it were a loaded weapon rather than paper and ink, my chest tight, my thoughts spiraling in every direction at once, because I already understood that whatever was written inside would change the shape of my life in ways I couldn’t undo, and that terrified me more than any threat he had thrown my way. “I need time. Don't force me that fast. This is not easy,” I said at last, forcing each word out carefully, deliberately, because panic had never protected anyone and I refused to let him see how close I was to losing control. “.....You don’t get to trap me in a room, scare me half to death, and then expect my signature like this is some ordinary business deal. You know, I don't know why you are dling this at all. I don't want get married now. And you are forcing me rightaway? Are you some kind of crazy people came out from the mental hospital.” He didn’t answer right away, and that silenc
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HOME
I kept staring at my signature long after the ink had settled into the paper, as if my eyes could somehow erase it if I looked hard enough, and the longer I looked the more unreal it felt, like I was standing outside my own body watching someone else make decisions I was not ready to make.The room had gone strangely quiet after I signed, not tense, not loud, but heavy in a way that made every small movement feel amplified, from the faint hum of the air conditioner to the soft shift of Stefano’s shoes against the floor as he moved closer to the table.He did not immediately take the folder, and that hesitation made me glance up at him, because I expected urgency, command, control, but what I saw instead was a man studying me carefully, as if trying to understand what this moment had cost me.“You didn’t have to rush me,” I said, breaking the silence before it swallowed me whole. “I would have signed anyway.”“I know,” he replied quietly.That answer unsettled me more than if he had ar
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DINNER
“Is this really your house????”The words left my mouth the moment the wheels touched the ground inside, because the sight in front of me was too unreal to process in silence, and I found myself staring past the car, past the guards, past everything else, directly at the structure glowing softly beneath the night sky like something pulled out of a dream rather than built by human hands.The gates had already slid open before we arrived, welcoming us without noise or delay, and the driveway curved gently instead of leading straight in, lined with low trees and sculpted plants that looked more like part of a painting than something that grew from soil, while beyond them I could already see the faint shimmer of the sea reflecting the moonlight like a sheet of moving glass stretching endlessly into the dark.We drove slowly, not because of hesitation but because the place demanded to be taken in, every detail arranged with quiet luxury that did not need to announce itself loudly to be imp
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SOFIA
“Sir, I didn’t expect you to be dining at this hour.”Her voice carried into the room before the rest of her did, smooth and pleasantly surprised, as if she had stepped into a situation she found mildly interesting rather than inconvenient, and I felt my hand pause mid-air with the fork still between my fingers as my eyes shifted toward the entrance of the dining area.She walked in with quiet confidence, the sound of her heels soft but clear against the polished floor, each step measured and unhurried, and the way she held herself made it obvious that she was used to being in Stefano’s presence on a regular basis. She wore a fitted blouse tucked neatly into a pencil skirt, professional and elegant, but styled in a way that drew attention without looking like she was trying too hard, and her long hair rested smoothly over her shoulders as her eyes immediately found him at the head of the table.Stefano did not look surprised.He did not look annoyed.He simply looked at her like this
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HER NEW HOME
“You think I don’t see the way people look at me, Bianca?” Stefano asked, his voice calm but carrying a quiet weight that made me lift my eyes to his immediately, because there was something in his tone that told me this was no longer a casual conversation about a secretary who overstayed her welcome, but something far deeper and far more personal than I had expected.I held his gaze without looking away. “Then you do notice.”“I notice everything,” he replied evenly, resting his forearms against the edge of the table as though this discussion deserved his full attention. “I simply choose what is important enough to deserve a reaction.”The way he said it made the air feel denser, as if the peaceful atmosphere of the house had shifted into something sharper without raising its voice, and I realized that for someone like him, silence was not emptiness but control.“And she isn’t important enough?” I asked carefully.“She isn’t,” he said without hesitation, and there was no arrogance in
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JEALOUSY
“Good morning, sir. I hope you slept well.”I heard the woman’s voice before I fully stepped into the kitchen, and the sound of it made me stop mid-step at the end of the hallway, my fingers tightening slightly around the railing as I recognized the tone immediately, smooth and familiar in a way that did not belong inside this house at this hour.Sofia.I had just woken up, my hair still slightly messy from sleep, wearing the soft clothes left for me the night before, and for a brief second I wondered if I should go back to my room and pretend I had not heard anything, but the smell of coffee drifting through the air and the low murmur of conversation pulled me forward before pride could stop me.The kitchen was bright with morning light, the glass walls allowing the sun to spill across the marble counters and polished floor, making the entire space feel warm and alive in a way that contrasted sharply with the tension that immediately settled in my chest.Stefano was already seated at
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