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re
he spotlight hit my
re
nightmare-it was real. Too real. I was standing in the middle of a room filled with shadows, the murmur of voices echoi
a voice boomed from the d
h
harp realization piercing through the fog of confusion. They're bidding on me. Me. The
ndred dol
ndred dol
I? Why is this happening? My thoughts spun wildly as I clutched the towel wrapped around
ight red gown. My stepmother, Liliana, had forced me to wear earlier-her dress, her choice. I hadn't wanted
ty. F
ere wa
oice broke through the fog of my m
eyond the spotlight. My legs shook beneath me, and I stumbled slightly, feeling like the world was closing
en it
y, the dress, the drink... they had set me up. Thi
llion d
ke a blade. I froze, the sound paralyzing me. The crowd grew s
illion
illion
ashed over me like a
ol
. Men-powerful men-sat at round tables, their eyes gleaming with greed. My stomach lurched as their gaze traced the
n this woman," a voice annou
ensed. Mr
ner of the party, quiet, commanding, his ice-blue eyes never leaving me. Dante Romano. I had felt his
rate. My heart pounded in my ears as he came into view-tall, dressed in an
t, everything around me disappeared-the crowd, the voices, the lights. It w
, his voice like steel, "without mak
e coldness in his tone. It was the way he looked at me-li
meets the standards," he continued, turning
bathroom, naked and vulnerable, water cascading over my body as I showered. They filmed m
voice said, but I didn't need t
fat
ing on a balcony above the room, his expression blank, emotionless.
spered, my v
He didn't care. He had
my father com
panic rising. "No!" I screamed, my voice trembling. But the guards didn't he
. All I could hear was the pounding of my heart, the crushing weight of my father's betrayal
id, his voice calm, but
ed me off the stage. My legs were weak, barely a
spered, but my words wer
nto his car. He climbed in beside me, his presence
ttoria and Liliana, smiling triumphantly. And my
r than ever before. How could t
close, his voice a low whisper. "Be ready for one more surpris
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