Chapter 303
In the past days, Vicky was well-behaved so that Jane and Lydia would let their guard down while she
planned to escape before the auction. However, Jane and Lydia had been sly enough to drug the water
she drank, and Vicky fell unconscious right away.
By the time she woke up, she was already in the venue for the auction. She laid on a beautiful bed
made of crystal, and all the spotlights were on her.
What terrified her most was that apart from where she was laying, the venue was surrounded by
darkness, and there were only lights on the stage.
It felt as though she had been tossed into a void with nothing but the sound of her heartbeat.
"One million and two hundred thousand," a voice altered by a voice changer suddenly echoed in the
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Startled, Vicky fumbled to get up, only to realize that she was so weak that she could not even sit up.
"A million five hundred thousand," another voice said.
"Two million."
"Two million five hundred thousand."
All the voices around her had been altered in a way that she could not even tell if the speaker was a
man or a woman.
She felt chills down her spine in horror, and for a moment, she felt as though she had fallen into hell.
'So this is what the Forever Night auction is like, then,’ she thought to herself.
Vicky lowered her gaze and noticed that she had nothing but an extremely thin layer of fabric on her
body.
Forever Night knew the deepest desire in men's hearts, so the clothes she was wearing were hardly
revealing and were only enough to outline her curves.
Her heart stopped for a moment.
She had been placed on a bed like a commodity, and with all the spotlights on her, it was clear to allow
the bidders to observe her. She could not see anyone in the audience and could not tell who was there.
Vicky immediately realized that it was a protocol to protect the bidders' privacy.
Jane and Lydia mentioned that only the superior figures of the society would be invited to the auction,
and even kings of certain counties were on the guest list.
Her blood ran cold at the fear of being watched by countless people, especially when she was
rendered powerless in the dark.
'It's no wonder that Jane and Lydia didn't seem worried about me injuring a customer. So this is what
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"Two million and nine hundred thousand."
"Three million three hundred thousand."
The bidding continued, and it all sounded as though the devil was whispering into her ears.
Vicky never felt more devastated before.
She opened her mouth to speak, but choked on her words as she struggled to make a sound.
If any of the bidders had even a hint of sympathy for people suffering her fate, they would have never
participated in such an event to begin with.
Sometime later, the auction came to an end, and Vicky's mind was in such a daze that she could not
even register how much her bidder paid.
All the spotlights went off in an instant, and the world around her fell into darkness.
A few minutes later, someone came close to moving the crystal bed away.