Chapter 68


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    And look at this beauty The auctioneer’s voice broke through my erratic train of panicky thoughts.


    “The starting price for this one is Two hundred thousand dors, nothing less.”


    I knew the auctioneer was still talking but my mind didn’t register any of his words. I could not get


    that re that Mark gave me out of my head. Just thinking about it made my hand tremble. I


    plucked my purse from myp and held it with a strong grip. Thankfully, my hands stopped.


    shaking


    I took a deep breath and looked up. Just as the auctioneer grinned widely someone had probably


    increased the amount – and opened his m*uth to speak, I heard Lucas say, “Five hundred thousand


    dors.”


    I whipped my head round to face him.my eyes bulging, “What?” 1 whisper–yelled.


    I asked if you wanted it, but you didn’t respond.”


    “So why are you bidding for it?” Even though the original amount of the bracelet was way more than


    that, I couldn’t let him get it.


    “Seven hundred thousand.”


    Just as he looked over my shoulder and nodded at something there, someone else increased their


    price. It was a voice I recognized too well I already knew who it was before I even turned. “My


    nephew wants it.”


    From where I sat, I could see his jaw work as he grinded his teeth, his hands clenched into fists on


    the arm of the chair.


    Then let him have it, Lucas raised his paddle but the urgency in my voice made him stop. He turned


    to me, his eyes searched mine and I could feel everyone staring at us.


    “Why?”


    “I don’t want you messing with Mark Just leave it for him. If you like it do much, I can make a replica


    of it for you. Look at it, it’s Atelier’s. I made it. Easy peasy. If you have a style you like, I can make


    one specially for you. It’s not worth it to spend so much on this bracelet, I rambled on until Lucas


    chuckled. My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach as he out his arms around me and raised his


    paddle.


    “A million dors.”


    Casps went around the room and all eyes were on him. My nape tingled and I knew Mark was


    ring our way again.


    “Lucas!” I cried.


    He pulled me to him and gave me a k*ss on the top of my head and I suddenly felt safe. I felt


    protected in his arms. T’m sorry, babe. I just find it fun to tease Mark.” There was this mischievous


    glint and yful smile on his l*ps as he spoke that silently assured me that nothing could go wrong.


    Then he chuckled, “It always feels like teasing a puppy.”


    I rxed and leaned into him, “Can you get any more childish?” I shook my head, “You guys are so


    childish but I think I like this game. How much are you willing to bid the highest?”


    He smirked and nced above my head, “Let’s see…” he chuckled. “With that look? I might have to


    let the puppy have its milk.”


    I turned and followed Lucas‘ gaze. Mark’s knuvkes were almost white as he gripped the paddle and


    raised it. The rage and determination on his face had no borders. Two million dors.” Even I


    gasped along with everyone else.


    I felt Lucas‘ shift and I quickly turned to him. “You’re not doubling that amount!” I red at him and


    said sternly.


    “Come on, I wouldn’t do that.” His gaze shifted from me and traveled to where Mark was seated.


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    Their eyes shed, Mark met Lucas‘ provocative smirk with hardened jaw. His face portrayed


    nothing but raw anger.


    “It’s yours now, puppy.” Lucas m*uthed to him and his expression grew even angrier.


    I swallowed and turned to Lucas, the fear of his Mark’s anger retuning to my b*dy. Lucas, I


    whispered, even though no one would hear us even if they tried. “I think he wants to hit


    someone.”


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    That would be me, Lucas chuckled nonchntly.


    “Well,” I stuttered and lifted my shoulders in a nervous shrug. “It could be me. You can never tell.”


    “He wouldn’t dare when I’m with you.”


    “Nah,” I shook my head and resisted the urge to look his way. “I’d rather not sit here and wait for


    him to make a move.” I started to rise from my seat, “I’ll just go hide in the restroom, okay?” I


    shed him a sweet smile.


    Lucasughed. “Sydney, that’s ridiculous. He would do nothing.”


    “See you


    at the end of the auction, I ignored his and pressed a k*ssto his cheeks.


    He smiled and gave my hand an assuring squeeze, “Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye on him. Go


    ahead.”


    “Alright. This one is sold off at two million dors!” I heard the auctioneer announce as I hastened


    my steps to the restroom. Thankfully, there was no one there when I got there so I do t have to


    worry that someone would bug me.


    I sat myself on the closet in one of the stalls and aimlessly scroll through social media. My l*ps.


    would curve into a smile whenever any post of mypany came up or reviews about our


    services.


    I scrolled through my notifications bar, checking for any important mail or notification when I saw


    Be’s calls that I missed. Since I had nothing to do and I was in a ce where there was no noise,


    I decided to call Be.


    It was as if she had been expecting my call; she picked up instantly and furiously rambled out, “And


    what’s that supposed to mean?” Her voice came through furious–no–nonsense. “What do you hope


    to get by sending me that? I’ve already broken up with Mark. He and I are done. I don’t care who


    he’s with, do you understand? I don’t give a f**k!”


    “Hmm, I hummed calmly, further infuriating her, “Are you sure? Because with all these rage. you’re


    spitting out…tut tut, sounds to me like you still care.”


    “You know what? Why don’t you mind your business, b**ch? If I say I don’t care then I don’t!” I


    laughed. Iughed so hard that I had to clutch my tummy. If there was anyone in any of the other


    stalls, they would run out once they heard me because they would think I was some psycho.


    “You care, Be. Admit it. If you didn’t care, you wouldn’t be so angry. Silly girl, you thought you


    could be his next wife by pushing me out of his life? I told you it’s impossible. I warned you.


    You should have listened to me and left then you wouldn’t have gotten aired and have the whole


    world see your public linen.”


    “Wh-”


    “Tell me, how does it feel knowing someone else might soon take your ce? How does it feel that


    your very own friend took over the moment you left?”


    It was purely karma, she took over her sister’s man now her friend was doing the same to her. Am I


    shocked? Hell no.


    “You know what? I can’t wait to be your boss. When I do, I will make your life so miserable until you


    get on your knees and beg for your pathetic life!” Her voice dripped with so much hate and


    bitterness that it made her words sound more venomous than they really are.


    I tried to process her words. “Be my boss?” I muttered, confused.


    “You heard me right, you slow thing!”


    I chuckled. “Wait, are you sure you aren’t high with your ex lover, Isaac? Because what you’re


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    saying doesn’t make sense. How will you be my boss? How in the world can that ever happen?” I


    asked incredulously.


    “Mark promised to buy thepany where you work for me.” I could almost picture her with the self


    satisfied smirk on her face.


    “Thepany where I work?” I felt dumb repeating her words but I really am confused.


    How will she be my boss and what does she mean by where I work?


    Be groaned loudly, “God, Sydney, you’re so slow! You work at Luxe Vogue, don’t you? Mark will


    buy thepany and give it to me. It’s my breakup fee.”


    Okay. I might have been able to hold back myughter but I didn’t. Iughed till I was sated.


    “What’s so funny?” I heard her mutter amids


    myughter.


    “Do you live in the stone age or something? Do you not watch the news? Aren’t you on social.


    media?”


    “What’s with all the questions? What are you implying? What concerns all these questions with


    Mark getting me Luxe Vogue?”


    Now it made sense. It made so much sense why Mark was so persistent about acquiring the


    company. It was all Be’s doing. She coerced Mark into it. Well, too bad, the crisis has been.


    defused.


    “GT Group is investing in Luxe Vogue, dummy. They aren’t acquiring it.”


    There was a long pause and Beughed out, surprising me. I had expected her tosh back with


    some bitterment not…ugh.


    “Mark always keeps to his word. How did you make him change his mind? Did you sleep with


    him?”


    I shook my head and smiled. “That’s your tactic, darling. Not mine.” I lowered my voice when I heard


    the door to the bathroom.open. “I prefer to use my brain. I don’t manipte people or sleep with


    them to get what I need.”


    Be was saying something but I got distracted when the door to the stall I was in was yanked


    open.


    “What the-” the words died in my throat and my eyes widened as I stared at the person standing in


    the doorway.


    I let out a shriek when his hand gripped my arm and dragged me out of the stall I was in. I winced


    as he mmed my back against the partition and pinned me there. Then he snatched my phone


    from my hands and barked into its speaker, “she’s busy!”


    He hung up and faced me. I swallowed as his hard gaze intensely bore into me, willing me to dare


    him and look away.


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