Elite Weddings, Winnings, Wars & Woes
She used to wear a necklace in a similar style.
I raised my paddle without hesitation. "27,000!"
"29,000!"
I stared. Irina beamed at me with her paddle raised high, her eyes gleaming with provocation.
The room seemed to hold its breath.
"31,000," I called.
Irina bit her lip, hesitating. Corbin lowered his head and whispered in her ear.
She lifted her chin, confidence renewed. "35,000!"
The bidding continued back and forth until the price reached 40,000 dollars. Even the auctioneer was visibly sweating. "40,000. Going once—"
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