Bid You Adieu Novels & Stories

Eventually, I will disappear too. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

It's just to make it up to u, u did put up with me for a while. But u don't need to accept the offer; if it's u want after all. You: will there be food involved? Adrien: yeah....... You: then I'm in, see u tmm at 6 Adrien: cool see u tmm, goodnight You: Goodnight

Her shoulders convulsed with each sob that ripped through her small frame until it seemed she might split apart right there on the floor. I stayed watching, my pulse loud in my ears. For all the times I’d seen her fight, cry, or glare with fire in her eyes, this was something else entirely. I dragged my gaze back to Adrian’s screen. The timer glowed brightly against the dark backdrop. 15… 10… 5… 4… Adrian’s leaned back lesisurely. “If anyone outbids us at this point, they deserve the hotel.” The numbers continued to drop steadily.

I had adorned myself with a beautiful ruby necklace and matching earrings, a thoughtful gift from Edward. "Madam, would you like any changes to your makeup?" the young maid politely inquired. "No, I love it just the way it is. You are incredibly talented," I replied, expressing my admiration for her skill. A smile graced her face as she assured me that she was finished. "You look stunning, madam," she complimented, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence and gratitude for her expertise. “ Well, surely this is the day that those people will scumbags will see me again," What would be their reaction to me? Will surely it was very exciting. To see them gritting their teeth.

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I said, taking another sip of champagne. The bidding started at $5,000. “Seven thousand!” “Ten thousand!” The numbers climbed quickly, and I tuned out, more interested in my drink than the spectacle. Until Adrian raised his hand. “Twenty thousand,” he said, his voice calm and confident. I choked on my champagne. “What are you doing?” “Bidding,” he said simply. “For what? A vacation we don’t need?” “It’s for charity, Mia. Lighten up.” “Thirty thousand!” someone called out, cutting off my response.

Claudia pressed. “Get out of my house, bitch!” Ada screamed. “Yes I will leave! You are dead to me anyway. And you best stay away from my brother or I will make you regret it.” She spat before walking away. Ada stood alone in the yard, tears rolling down her face. She had just lost her best friend, but what hurt the most were the words that they could never take back. T. B. C!!

It was the kind I’d learned from Adrian — slow, deliberate, with just enough curve to make them wonder what I was hiding. Clara’s brows twitched, just enough for me to see she hadn’t expected that. “Bidding starts at ten thousand,” she announced, her voice cutting through the chatter. “A piece of history, wouldn’t you all agree?” The crowd laughed, some uncomfortably, some with genuine malice. I kept my eyes on the photograph, my pulse steady. “Twenty thousand,” came a smooth, deep voice from the back of the room. Every head turned. Adrian was standing there, hands in his pockets, looking as if he owned the entire building. Which, knowing him, he probably could.

Mariana Adams' Point of View Unlike the few girls that have been bought by these men, my bidding started at a jaw-dropping amount. I never thought that a mere, simple girl like me would start bidding at $20,000 in an underground black market like this. "Her name is Mariana. As you can see, she's fresh… never been touched and completely a maiden. Our girl for the night is her, and the bidding will start at the amount flashed on the screen."

Laughters echoed throughout the room and I glared at them even though I could barely see anything. “She’ll definitely keep you entertained.” The voice chuckled. Bids began trickling from the audience behind the sharp light. I squinted harder, staring at the people seeing me as nothing more than merchandise. They made me sick and my mind quickly came up with ten different ways to murder whoever won this bidding. Gradually, the prices began to soar, leaving only two people in the bidding war. One of them looked like a toad, and the other was a burly man in an all-black suit. He radiated a cold and dangerous aura and he looked like a mafia boss.