Alphas Regret, the luna is secret heiress novel

Chapter 37 : The Auction and the Luna's Gift - 1 Chapter 37 : The Auction and the Luna's Gift ( Ethan's POV ) The crisp October air carried the scent of fallen leaves as I adjusted my charcoal suit , ensuring every detail was perfect . The tailored fabric accentuated my broad shoulders , projecting the commanding presence expected of the Grey pack heir . " You look handsome today , " Cassandra purred , sliding her arm through mine .

Her designer gown hugged her curves provocatively , drawing attention from several passing wolves . I barely acknowledged her compliment , my mind focused on the auction ahead . The Crescent Moon Auction House loomed before us , its elegant façade illuminated against the darkening sky . Tonight's prize : a rare pink moonstone pendant , formerly owned by British royalty . Though its true value was closer to $ 300,000 , the starting bid was set at $ 800,000 .

" Remember why we're here , " I reminded Cassandra . " That pendant is the perfect engagement gift for Alexander Winters ' cousin . " Securing Sophia Winters ' favor meant potential alliance with the Silverridge pack - a strategic move that could multiply my investment tenfold through future business connections . " Of course , darling , " Cassandra replied , her green - gold eyes gleaming with anticipation . " I'll help you choose something she'll adore .

" As we approached the entrance , my entire body tensed . There , standing gracefully among the elite guests , was Olivia . Her honey - brown hair cascaded over her shoulders in soft waves , framing her delicate features perfectly . But what truly unsettled me was the man at her side - Connor Rivers . The same Alpha who had beaten me senseless just days ago , now standing proudly beside my former girlfriend .

Dark irritation clouded my vision as I strode toward them , barely aware of Cassandra struggling to keep pace in her stilettos . J 1/3 Chapter 37 The Auction a િ " Olivia , what are you doing here ? " I demanded , my voice carrying the authoritative tone I used with subordinates . ( Olivia's POV ) I felt Connor's arm tense slightly beneath my hand as Ethan approached . Keeping my composure , I responded coolly without even turning fully toward him . " What else ?

Of course , I'm here to attend the auction . " My amber eyes remained deliberately focused on the entrance rather than acknowledging Ethan's presence . I refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing any reaction from me . Cassandra appeared at his side , her expression twisting with contempt as she looked me up and down . " You ? Attending an auction ? What could you possibly afford here ? " she sneered .

Ethan shot her a sharp glance that silenced her , though she still snorted disdainfully . Her green - gold eyes then settled on Connor , and I watched as her expression transformed from contempt to stunned appreciation . Connor stood tall beside me , his refined features set in their usual stoic expression . His bespoke suit fit his powerful frame perfectly , and the luxury Timber Wolf Chronograph watch I'd given him gleamed on his wrist .

His commanding presence made even Ethan appear diminished in comparison . The realization seemed to dawn on Cassandra's face - she was no longer the most impressive wolf in this gathering . Connor remained completely indifferent to both Ethan and Cassandra , his attention solely on me . His ice - blue eyes softened as they met mine , a tenderness reserved only for me .

" Let's go , Livvy , " he said , his voice as gentle as a spring breeze - completely at odds with his typically cold demeanor , I nodded , allowing him to guide me toward the entrance . From the corner of my eye , I caught Cassandra's dumbstruck expression . She had clearly recognized the intimate bond forming between Connor and me , a stark contrast to her earlier derision . O 2/3 < Chapter 37 The Auction a .

Ethan quickly followed after us , leaving Cassandra momentarily abandoned and fuming with jealousy and confusion . ( Ethan's POV ) +3 Points The auction hall exuded elegance , with crystal chandeliers casting a warm glow over the assembled elite . Victoria Blackwell , the auctioneer , stood at the podium in her tailored navy blue suit , her poised demeanor commanding respect . I deliberately chose seats where I could observe Olivia and Connor without being obvious .

The earlier lots held little interest for me - antique furniture , rare books , historical artifacts - all passing in a blur as I waited for the main event . Finally , Victoria announced with practiced enthusiasm , " Next , we have lot number 47 , a rare pink moonstone pendant , formerly part of the British royal collection . " An assistant displayed the pendant on a velvet cushion , its delicate platinum setting catching the light as it was carried around the room for closer inspection .

" We'll start the bidding at four million dollars , " Victoria announced . immediately raised my paddle , determined to secure this prize . The bidding climbed briskly amid sparse competition , soon reaching 6.2 million dollars . " 6.2 million , going once … " Victoria began . " 6.5 million . " The calm , authoritative voice came from several rows ahead . Connor Rivers had entered the bidding war , his paddle raised with casual confidence . I glared at him sharply .

Was he deliberately trying to thwart me ? Or did he genuinely want the pendant ? " 6.8 million , " I countered immediately . Comments