LINDA'S POV
A necklace, huh?
The moment I laid eyes on the necklace being wheeled out on a velvet-covered tray, my mouth fell open in shock.
As soon as I saw the necklace being wheeled out on a velvet-covered tray, my jaw dropped.
No, no, no. It couldn’t be.
But there it was, Aria's necklace.
I stood up so fast that my chair made a loud scraping noise against the floor.
My mouth was hanging open, my eyes wide with disbelief. “Damn it!! I specifically told Mother not to bring it here because Dante would be coming. So why… why is it here?” I whispered under my breath, my thoughts tangled in shock.
When I glanced across the room, I saw Dante glaring at me. His expression was filled with rage, his jaw clenched so tight I thought he might shatter his teeth.
I turned and practically bolted from the auction hall, with my mother rushing after me. The moment we were outside, where the cool night air slapped me in the face, I turned around to face her.