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“You call this luck? To be bound in chains, to be displayed like an object, to lie on this bed as if comfort could erase humiliation?” Their faces hardened, but I didn’t stop. My voice rose, every word slicing through the air. “Listen to me, pests. I cannot be bought. I will never be bought. You dare say I… a god, am lucky to be sold for two hundred million? That price cannot even scrape the edge of my worth. Not in this world. Not in any world.” The walls seemed to vibrate with the force of my words, and I could see their mortal expressions flicker with something between fear and annoyance. But I didn’t care.

they were a piercing, icy blue. Alpha Kaelen of the Obsidian Pack. The man they called the "God of War." Our eyes locked. For a split second, the world went silent. I saw the flash of recognition in his pupils. I saw the way his nostrils flared as he took in my scent. He knows, I thought, a sob of relief rising in my throat. He’s coming to save me. Kaelen stood up. He didn't wait for the bidding to continue. "One million gold credits," he stated. His voice was a low, gravelly rumble that vibrated in my very bones.

" Caspian nodded and said nothing. He simply led Willow out of the boutique. "Hubby, why do you have so much money in your bank account? Why didn't you tell me about it?" Willow asked puzzledly after seeing the notification of the balance in Caspian's bank account. "Well, you know about my position as a general officer in the army, right? The money is from all the bonuses I received back then," Caspian explained. Willow did not know that he was Lord Caspian, the Diatoranian God of War. His debit card could be used anywhere in Diatoran.

I recognized him right away, even with the lower half of his face hidden and his eyes half-closed. Shane Wilson. The Shane Wilson. Billionaire tech mogul. Media darling. Tabloid king. And right now—naked. In bed. With me. Oh God. I was feeling numb in the head and bones, my brain overcast with fog, and was panting for my life. Fragments of last night struck me, like shards of broken glass in my brain. Melissa had dragged me out. “One evening, Lucy,” she had told me. “Just have fun and try to stay alive for one night.

I didn't say a word; rather, I flicked a brow, waiting for her to tell me why she stopped me. "Are you…Miss Evangeline Miller?" She asked, still smiling. I nodded, my index finger resting on my nose as I sniffled. "Yeah, why?" "Then you must be Asher White's secret girlfriend! What does it feel like to date a billionaire?!" She chimed. "Uh-" The words are stuck on my tongue. I wasn't dating that billionaire. I cleared my throat, but before I could voice a response, I felt an arm wrap around my waist, and I froze.

“Even if it’s five billion and fifty billion, I will not make a move against him.” What! This person was his lifesaver. Forget five hundred million, even fifty billion wouldn’t hurt him? All the people present were stunned. Everyone looked at him in disbelief. They all looked at Yang Xiao. They truly did not dare to believe it. How could Yang Xiao know Abritt, the retired God of War? It should be noted that Abritt was a retired God of War. The European military world had once stood at the peak. He had joined the army all his life and experienced hundreds of undefeated battles.

"The only liar here is you. My father trusted you, and you betrayed him. The only thing you’ve ever cared about is wealth—and you were willing to destroy everything to get it." Victor smirked. "And if I was? That’s the way the world works, Theodore. The strong take, and the weak are left with nothing. Your father understood that. That’s why he built this empire. And yet here you are, throwing billions away for—what? Charity?" Theodore snapped. In one swift motion, he grabbed Victor by the collar, yanking him forward. "Don’t you dare speak about my father." Victor chuckled, even as Theodore’s grip tightened. "Did I hit a nerve?"

Niko was confused by those words. However, Sonny gasped. “Do you mean the one who defeated the armies of the five strongest nations on the foreign battlefield, the lord of the God of War Palace?” “Yes, I’m talking about the God of War!” Gunther nodded with a hint of fear in his eyes. “The God of War donated the entire ten billion bribe from the top three families to Lilyrose for investment, which indicates he has some interest in Lilyrose.

“Mrs. Woods, congratulations on your big day! This is a humble gift from the bottom of my heart. It’s not much, only one billion. And the password is six zeros, you can reset it later!” “One…one billion!” Awkward silence suddenly struck the crowd. One billion was not much? It was way too much! This gift was beyond everything! Although the God of War was said to have received a retirement bonus of several hundred billion but was this not too much? This only showed that Fane had a good relationship with Yoseph. “Yoseph Smith, the God of War!”