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Chapter 6

Author: Vesper Shaw
That night, Salvatore sat in his living room, staring at his phone. Linsey was in the master bedroom, already posting photos of the necklace to social media—close-ups of the emerald catching the light, captions dripping with satisfaction.

Salvatore's men had pulled the auction house footage.

He watched the video three times. Linsey approaching Chiara. Linsey grabbing Chiara's wrist. Linsey stepping backward and falling—with no contact from Chiara. Chiara's hands remained at her sides the entire
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    Seeing no point in continuing this conversation, I turned to walk away.But I'd barely taken three steps when Linsey's voice cut through the night air. "Chiara, don't you think you're being dramatic?" she called after me. "All this—the stage, the speech, dragging Salvatore out here to humiliate him. You could have just told him who you were from the beginning. But you chose to play games instead."I turned back slowly. "Games?" I repeated. "You think this is a game to me?"Linsey crossed her arms, her lips curling into a bitter smile. "That's all it's ever been for you, isn't it? Playing the poor orphan, making Salvatore feel like a hero for taking care of you. And now you're throwing your father's name around like it makes you better than everyone else. How is that not manipulation?""Because I wanted to be loved for who I was," I said. "Not for my name. Not for my father's money. Not for what I could give him."Salvatore's face crumbled. "I did choose you. I always chose you—""No,

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    A murmur rippled through the crowd. I saw Linsey press her lips together to hide a smile.I looked at the auctioneer. "The bid is eight million.""Eight million once," the auctioneer repeated.Salvatore's eyes narrowed. "Ten million."I gave the auctioneer a single nod. "I'm done. Let him have it."The gavel fell. "Sold to Mr. Lucciano for ten million."I rose from my seat when my eyes met Salvatore’s. He frowned at me. "Chiara, you’re playing games to get my attention, aren’t you? You don't have a cent to your name." I shot back without hesitation, "You're really narcissistic, Mr. Lucciano."Without waiting for his reply, I turned and walked out of the hall, my heels striking the marble floor in sharp, deliberate rhythm. I didn't falter. I let the heavy doors swing shut behind me, sealing off his stunned silence.I was in the lobby, adjusting my clutch and drawing a slow breath, when a familiar voice cut through the quiet."Well, well. Walking out on Salvatore? That's a first."I loo

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