Captive Princess (Sophia) novel Chapter 13

I clutched my bidding paddle, my eyes fixed on the stage, waiting for lot number 47.

Finally, the auctioneer held up the pearl necklace.

“Lot number 47, a stunning pearl necklace. Bidding starts at five hundred thousand dollars.”

I immediately raised my paddle. “Five hundred thousand.”

“One million,” Isabella’s voice chimed in from beside me.

I turned to look at her. Isabella was smiling, holding her own paddle high.

“One point five million,” I countered, my voice tight.

“Two million,” Isabella said without a flicker of hesitation.

The price began to skyrocket.

Three million, five million, eight million…

My palms grew sweaty. My lawyer had said my assets were worth fifteen million, but the bidding was already approaching twenty.

“Twenty million,” Isabella raised her paddle effortlessly, as if naming a trivial sum.

The auctioneer looked at me. “Ma’am, do you wish to continue?”

My hand trembled. I couldn’t raise the paddle again.

I didn’t have enough money.

My world collapsed.

“Twenty million, going once!” the auctioneer’s voice boomed.

“Twenty million, going twice!”

I wanted to scream, to beg Vincent again, but the words were stuck in my throat, choked by betrayal.

“Twenty million, sold!”

The moment the gavel fell, my heart died completely.

Isabella clapped excitedly, then turned to me. “Sophia, thank you!”

The triumph on her face was undisguised.