The Auction Dramione Audiobook 소설 & 이야기

I don’t even know how to feel now. I catch Naomi across the hall. She’s standing beside her father, Don Carlo. She sees me and winks. This bitch is everywhere. Dante appears from behind us. “Time to take our seats,” he says. “Auction’s starting.” We head to our table, eyes tracking us, voices dipping into murmurs the second we pass. We really are the hot news here. The auction starts.

Aspen says. "Are you sure?" Draco asks. "Yes, that is her code number," Aspen says. The two keep watching the numbers and the bidders. "No worries, either way, we will get her back to us," Draco says confidently. "How? I mean, what is plan B?" I ask. "Well, this is what I do. If someone asks me to locate their loved one, I watch the auction. Sometimes I bid, and sometimes I wait until someone else gets the prize, then I go in and steal their prize possession," Draco says.

“No. We didn’t. I had to convince Gideon it wasn’t something he said. You practically glared at him and stormed off like a jealous ex.” Damon’s expression didn’t shift. “The silent auction’s about to start,” he said, his tone clipped, almost dismissive. She took a step closer, lowering her voice. “Don’t do that. Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about.” He glanced toward the auction stage where guests were already beginning to gather, then back at her. “Miss Rowan,”he said finally,his voice quiet but firm, “you’re overthinking it.” Her brows furrowed. “Am I?”

“Let’s go in” *********** Liam could hardly focus on the auction. His fists were clenched tightly to his side as he watched them giggling. What was so funny? Why is she laughing so much with him? She leaned closer to Noah, covering her mouth with her hand, and Noah bent his head toward her Then the auctioneer’s voice boomed, snapping the room back into sharp focus. “Next up, a rare sapphire and diamond choker from the Renaissance collection. Bidding starts at one million dollars.”

This time around, my nanny, who went to chase her off again, returned to me with a tablet. “Sir, she asked me to hand this to you. She said you would forgive her once you watched the video.” I took the tablet from her with some skepticism. There was a live broadcast playing on the screen, and the setup of the scene looked oddly familiar. I soon realized it was the same auction house where I had been brought last time. This time, it was Damien who was tied up and locked in an iron cage. Shortly after that, someone placed a bid and called Damien to the stage. His eyes were wide with horror as he was tied to the frame.

The auctioneer starts to sweat as he asks the room, “Five hundred million! First time! Any bids? Going once!” My heart starts racing as I clutch Desmond’s arm. He smirks. “Relax. You won already.” “Going twice!” My heart is pounding a mile a minute. Goddess, please let me have this, please! “Going thrice? Anyone?” I want to turn around and face her, but I don’t. The auctioneer strikes the gavel with flourish. “It’s sold to the beautiful lady in gold for five hundred million!” The room fills with applause as I lean on Desmond in relief, feeling like I just ran a marathon.

A voice that sounded more superior to the rest mentioned a figure, and the auditorium went into a long murmur. "Ten million dollars." The voice muttered, and the whole attention turned to him. Everyone wanted to see who it was. Well, the emcee didn't waste any time, before declaring the auction, closed. I stared in uncertainty, as I didn't have any idea, about any drama that was even happening at the moment. "Sold to Alpha Roman Moscow!" The emcee mumbled under his breathe, and dashed off the stage with immediate effect like someone who had seen a ghost.

Selene smirked, casting a triumphant, mocking glance in my direction. What a nuisance! “Six hundred thousand.” Someone else called out. “Anyone else?” The auctioneer started negotiating. “Seven hundred thousand!” Damien bid again. “Now, it’s getting interesting!” The auctioneer got excited, and the bid went on. Each time, Damien would surpass the other. It seems like he really wants it for his ‘true love’. “Do you want it?” Abraham's words successfully brought my eyes to him, wide and in a daze. “You don't need to…”

"Dustin, Tell me." "Do you want the good news or the bad news first," Dustin immediately answers. "Good news first," Ariadne says. F*ck knows she needs some. "I managed to set up an appointment between you and the Doctor. I'll send you the details. Don't be late. She doesn't like that," Dustin answers. "The bad news?" Ariadne asks, clenching her ass cheeks in preparation. "The Auction House is up and running again. Your threat didn't last as long as you hoped," Dustin says. "The next sale is in two days."