Victoria's POV
The night had been an endless whirlwind of handshakes, polite conversation, and discreet glances from curious onlookers. It seemed everyone had something to say about Dominic escorting me to the auction. The whispers followed me like a second shadow, though I did my best to tune them out.
Dominic's considerate demeanor had made the night easier to navigate than I'd expected, and for once, I felt like I belonged. Not just at his side, but in this world of glittering ambition and silent power plays.
I was reaching for another glass of champagne when a voice stopped me cold.
"Victoria."
I turned and found myself face-to-face with Ethan. Beside him stood Lily, her glossy smile as sharp as a blade and her eyes as dark as the night itself.
I didn't want to do t
