Highest Bidder Sara Cate Novels & Stories

“Ain’t you going to bid?” She shrugged, cool and unapologetic. “Why? I’ve already been on a date with you. Let someone else have you.” “No, Nat…” he groaned, frustration clear in his voice. “I added that condition just for you.” She smirked, folding her arms. “Well, that’s too bad, Mr. Sinclair.” The bidding escalated quickly. “Fifteen million!” a woman called out sharply. “Eighteen million!” another voice shot back. The auctioneer’s voice rose above the clamor. “Eighteen million! Do I hear twenty?”.

Sarina had no choice but to proceed with the bidding herself, relying on the numbers provided by the gemstone experts. As she called out bids, Lindsay, having anticipated Sarina’s emotional state, instructed Howard to deliberately raise the prices. Sarina, full of frustration and determined not to lose, stubbornly followed every bid. Just as expected, every time Howard raised the price, Sarina matched it, unwilling to let him win. She was so consumed with the idea of beating him that she kept bidding, even when the prices skyrocketed beyond the actual value of the stones.

"Interesting! We have two remaining bidders on the floor. $18 million bid from Mr. Ricafort and $17 million from Ms. Walton. Ms. Walton, higher than $18 million?" Ugh! It looks like Alex didn't want to lose. I said to myself. I glanced in his direction. I glared at him as I was irritated when I saw that he smirked at me. No, I wouldn't let him win this. I pressed the keys and made a higher bid than him. This would be my last bid. I couldn't go higher than $20 million. "This is really exciting! $20 million from Ms. Walton. Mr. Ricafort, any amount higher than $20 million?... Oh, I like your smile Mr. Ricafort. It seems that you would not dare to lose."

"Hold on.. Hold on.. The bidding went up quite quickly. So Ms. Payton, do you have any talents?" "No.. I'm plain." I said with a flat face hoping people will back off. I really want to kill Beth for this. "You like baking right? Can you-" "No.. no and no.. Gentlemen.. I have a boyfriend so please beca-" "50.000$" I was cut by someone. "55.000$" Oh shoot! "70.000$" "75.000$" "80.000$" "95.000$" "Are you Cesborn's?" Suddenly someone from the bidder asked.

She stopped what she was doing, giving her full attention to everything she was hearing through the phone. “We had two high bidders as the others didn't get to what we wanted. The two highest bidders are Ruserick and R.B. Conglomerate.” Fear gripped Rosy, ‘why did they mention Ruserick first? Does it mean their bid was higher?’ She asked herself. “Between the both highest bidders, the winner is, R.B. Conglomerate with one billion and eight hundred million dollars, passing Ruserick with one million dollars.”

I added sweetly, “feel free to buy your death.” Ace smirked. Zayn and Alex were choking back laughter. Mike was biting his lip trying not to grin. Even Arielle was smiling, cheeks puffed from holding back a laugh. Then— “120 million.” Every head turned. The bidder smirked. “I’m not scared of a woman. Look at her — she’s a princess. I bet she can’t even hold a gun.” I smirked back. “Awwww,” I said loudly, “look at you, being all brave. Why don’t you hand me a gun and we test that theory?”

She really enjoyed her current status; she could always have fun without working hard. Sonya had just taken a sip of vodka from her glass when the assistant whispered something in her ear. Suddenly, the woman smiled brightly, her eyes sparkling, and her spirits reignited. "Is the process already running?" Sonya asked curiously. "'Yes, ma'am, there are five bidders,' replied the assistant. "Hmm, Wils is amazing, always on the hunt for investors." Sonya smiled with satisfaction. "Then how did it go?" "The highest bid went to Nittanny Co," the woman replied again.

, I gasped seeing their people madness for him. Especially girls ! "TILL NOW THE HIGHEST BET AMOUNT IS FIVE LAKHS ON RAZE BY CATHERINE" My body froze at the mention of name and I felt my blood speeding in my veins. This bitch even showed up here also. Why can't she leave me in peace, Last time it's Michael, now Raze I didn't understand why my life wasn't fair with me. "Ann we already discussed about it so chill. Come on tell me your amount, I am going to enter our names."

I gave up and rushed to get into position before Scarlett came looking for me. Just as I make it to my placement, I watch as a young blonde girl walks through the curtain toward the stage. Her head is held high as she sways her hips seductively. I know that I am next up for the auction block; I’m also the last for the evening, the Gem, as Scarlett informed me earlier. The Auctioneer’s voice can be heard as she points out the ‘treasure’s’ attributes, and what the buyer’s money will be paying for. I hear the bidding start at fifty thousand just as Scarlett comes to stand beside me.

Adrain announced unaware of her inner thoughts. Sara frowned as her eyes found his. "What did you say?" She obviously couldn't have heard him right. Of course he wouldn't go through all this trouble, he would never put her through so much stress just to auction her out. No, that was impossible, she had heard wrong. "Did you just...?" "Yes my friend wants you to pose as his girlfriend." Sara was stunned. "So let me understand this." She caught his eyeroll and ignored it meaning to speak her mind. "You did all because your friend needed a fake girlfriend?!!" She was angry now.