Victoria's POV
The atmosphere in the room shifted the moment the auctioneer introduced the next item. A stunning gemstone, cut to perfection, shimmered under the spotlight like a droplet of frozen fire. Its radiance commanded attention, drawing awed murmurs from the crowd as they leaned forward in their seats.
"This," the auctioneer began, his voice carrying a reverent tone, "is the pièce de résistance of tonight's auction. An exquisite rare gemstone—valued not only for its purity but its unique origins. Bidding starts at one million dollars."
A hush fell over the room, only to be broken by the crisp sound of a paddle being raised.
"One point two million," came a voice from the left.
"One point five," countered another bidder from the right.