Miguel?????

The attention sent a rush into my body. The auction continued but I could still feel eyes on me. Zade helped me calm down.

I began to like the attention, I flipped my hair, I smiled, and I sipped my drinks slowly.

Zade gave me a small smile, “Nice move, but let’s not attract the wrong people”

“Spoilsport”

Finally, the auction ended and the next half hour was for dancing. A very handsome but eerie-looking man walked up to me.

Zade whispered something into my ears and left me alone, “Doom”

“Hello beautiful, you look stunning in that dress.” For some reason, I wasn’t afraid of him like I thought I would. He looked nothing like I thought he would.

He looked like he was in his late 50s. most of his hair was grey, it gave him a look people spent a fortune to get. But what made me at ease was his smile. I didn’t know evil people smiled too.

“What can I say? Red suits me well. You look dashing yourself”

“Looks like Tuxes are my thing” He was wearing a very expensive Tuxedo.

“Very much”

“My na