Anastasia POV
The stage is high and I can feel and see everyone's eyes on me, my husband just auctioned for another woman, the mocking stares, the side laughter, I almost want to climb down but my eyes meet with Bianca seated at the far right, if she had enough money, she would take me right away.
"For the stunning Mrs Greyson, we can begin at ten thousand dollars," the host says and the room erupts into a mocking laughter
"A hundred million" Dante yells from his seat
"I'm sorry Sir, but I assume you didn't pay attention to the rules, you paid for Miss Grace so you can't do the same for another woman" the host turns back to me
"Fifty thousand dollars!" the older man with the scar from before yells from behind sending a smirk Dante way
His hands fold together in anger and to my surpri
