Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 9

Chapter 9

As Ophelia locked eyes with Kenneth, her heart raced, pounding like a wild drum. She was nowhere near ready to express her gratitude" in the way he hinted at. Clearing her throat softly, she dodged the question and turned her gaze back to the stage below.

The auctioneer's voice boomed with excitement. "And now, for the final piece of the evening. This one is bound to steal every woman's heart-the crowning jewel of tonight's event."

As he spoke, the lights dimmed, and the stage revealed a glass display case slowly rising. Inside it was a dazzling necklace, its diamonds glittering against the backdrop of black velvet.

The 'Moon & Star' necklace, the auctioneer announced, his voice dripping with anticipation. "Crafted from 108 flawless diamonds, it features a crescent moon centerpiece made from the rarest vivid blue diamond, a gemstone so scarce, it's been certified as one of the finest specimens in existence. A treasure this valuable is nearly impossible to find on the open market

From her seal, Emily's eyes lit up like fireworks. "Miles, is that the blue diamond necklace you promised to get me? Her voice was filled with breathless excitement, her gaze locked on the sparkling prize.

"Girl, you're so lucky. Mr. Lewis is completely head over heels for you, someone gushed nearby.

The murmurs of admiration swirled around them, and Emily drank it all in, her heart swelling with pride. The way she looked at Miles now-so soft, so full of admiration-could melt even the coldest hearts.

"Talk is cheap," someone else muttered under their breath, the jealousy clear in her voice. "He couldn't even win the bid for that cheap dress earlier.

Emily wasn't about to let the snide remarks slide. I told him not to bother with the dress, she retorted, keeping her voice sweet but firm. "But this necklace? Miles has promised me this one." She smiled at him, subtly reminding him of his pledge while defending him. After all, it wasn't just a necklace anymore-it was a matter of pride.

Plus, when it came to value, the necklace undeniably outweighed the gown..

Miles, sensing the weight of expectations, nodded. I got this," he murmured, already preparing to raise his paddle.

"Starting bid is four million dollars, the auctioneer declared.

Miles wasted no time. "Five million dollars. Miles was the first to raise his paddle, his voice steady and confident. Emily could hardly contain her excitement, practically vibrating with glee. The bids kept rolling in.

"Six million dollars, someone else called out.

"Seven million, another voice chimed in, the bidding intensifying

of excitement through the crowd, and Emily's heart soared higher with each jump. Even Owen. seated nearby, was basking in the glow of his daughter's

as Emily, it's no wonder Mr. Lewis is willing to go to such lengths, someone remarked, his voice

ph

with pride. Whether the final bid was won

twenty million. But then. the inevitable happened. Thirty million dollars. The voice came from the private box on the second floor, the same one that had thrown a wrench in

by no more than two million

stunned

it

show off, but nobody wanted to be the sucker paying far more than

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to humiliate me? He couldn't shake the feeling of being targeted Emily's expectant gaze weighed on him, but as

he raised it again, though the fire had left his voice. "Thirty-five

finish the call, the voice from the second floor came again "Fifty

the necklace's actual worth Everyone was staring at the box, wondering who would be foolish enough to pay such a steep price. Kenneth, lounging in the box on the second floor,

She pondered, 'Is he seriously this extravagant? But sering

Kenneth was capable of being impulsive, but to see him splurge this extravagantly, all for the sake of impressing a woman, still

Miles' band froze on his paddle. He couldn't

"Fifty million dollars, going once, going twice-sold. The final item of the evening was officially won by the mysterious bidder from the second floor. The crowd buzzed with speculation, while Kenneth sit back, a lazy gra tugging at his lips. After the auction wrapped up, the crowd made their way to the

promises he'd made earlier to give her these luxurious items had fallen flat. Not a

the girls scoffed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Anyone can talk

break. It's clear that whoever was in that private box upstairs wasn't about to let anyone outbid them. Who's willing to throw away money just to end up as the

in that private box anyway?" another asked, her voice

clue. They seemed pretty mysterious,

balcony on the second

the world had never touched him. The room around him was bathed in the soft

Group wishes to meet you, Mark informed him, standing by

said nothing. His piercing gaze was locked on Ophelia, who was busy devouring the last

looking slightly embarrassed. She had managed to eat all the treats in the box by herself during the auction, leaving the plates bare. Yet her eyes still lingered on the trays of meticulously crafted pastries being

hardship was a close companion, and her love of sweets

should take care of business first, Ophelia suggested, "and I'll go check out the