AURORA MOON
Aurora gripped her bidding paddle. It wasn't that she couldn't offer more. But did Ivy really want the necklace? Or was she bidding to drive up the price so Aurora ended up spending too much money?
There was nothing Ivy liked better than making Aurora suffer. That, and stealing whatever belonged to Aurora. Her dowry. Her parents. Her fiance.
Her life.
Ivy could want the necklace just because Aurora wanted it. Everything was a game to Ivy. And she wanted to be the winner every single time.
"Seventy-one million," bid Aurora.
"Eighty million," countered Ivy. Then she held up two fingers and a cocked thumb.
