LUNA Madison
She didn't even blink.
"Two billion," she snapped, her voice cutting through his dominance like a silver blade. "And don't waste my time with single digits, Mr. Harper."
A collective gasp hissed through the room. Austin Reynolds, sitting three rows back, stood up and then sat back down, his mouth hanging open. "What the fuck? Where did she get that kind of cash?"
The hammer fell. Three times. The deed to the Cain's land was hers.
Madison stood up, her silk heels clicking against the marble as she headed for the VIP lounge. She needed a drink and a breather from the thick scent of posturing males. She reached the bar, but before her fingers could touch the glass, a shadow swallowed her.
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