I sat in the VIP section, champagne glass in hand, exuding an air of confidence and control. The auction venue buzzed with anticipation, but my attention was hijacked by a magnetic presence. I turned to see Elena, my little rival, strutting in like she owned the place. Her black bodycon dress hugged her curves perfectly, her platinum blond hair cascading down her back like a river of gold. Her piercing blue eyes seemed to dare anyone to look away. As she walked, a collective gasp rippled through the crowd, with everyone in awe of her presence. She settled into the VIP seat beside me, a sly smile playing on her lips. I smirked, intrigued by her boldness. "I never thought I'd see you here, sweetheart," I said, my tone laced with amusement. Elena's gaze locked onto mine, her voice dripping with confidence. "Sweetheart? That's what I call my maids before firing them." I chuckled, entertained by her sass. "Careful, sweetheart. I ruin people for fun."
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