ANNABEL
If anyone had told me that they could price a single canvas with some simple drawings elaborated around it for two million dollars, I would call them a liar, a scammer but no.
Here I was, sitting among rich people while they priced down items that I didn't even see their worth, throwing around money like it was monopoly cash.
"Going for 3.5 million… Is that the highest?"
The host said, and then she rang a bell, and the item was taken out. Damon sat there, unfazed by any of that, like watching millions of dollars change hands was just another Tuesday for him.
The previous day had passed with me trying on different dresses and Damon getting mesmerized every few seconds, and he had told me about an auction, and I was so excited to attend one, like who wouldn't be? And here I was,
