All Chapters of The Auction's Piece: Sold to Him : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Lizelle's Point of View They say freedom is the most important thing to value. It is said that this will serve as your wing whenever you think you are locked up or held captive by the deceitful world. Nevertheless, what if those wings that help you fly and you cherished got cut from your back?I suddenly felt a pang on my chest as the large black curtain parted. I first noticed the men's lustful and burning stares that seemed to penetrate my soul. My wrists and feet were tied, and I wore nothing but lingerie panties. I bowed my head as the muttering became louder."The bidding I will offer is Lizelle Smith. The former successor of a Smith Group. However, because of the mishap that happened to her—she has been left with nothing." The auctioneer hit the gavel before he continued, "The bidding starts now!" "What calamity befell her?" After the man's question, the noise died away."Sorry, Mr. Raymond, but I can't tell you anything about the "item" because only the person who can buy

Lizelle's Point of View I took a seat at the circular table. The surroundings are highly white and comfortable to look at, and the condominium Tryon bought for me is also relatively large. I'm unsure how he purchased such a luxury condo in just an hour. There isn't much décor yet; all that's there is a queen-size bed, a side table, chairs, and a table. I don't have a closet or clothes other than what I'm wearing now."I've already paid for it. It's yours now."I looked at Tyron's eyes, but he paid me no attention. After we chatted in front of his building, I informed him that I would do anything as long as he agreed in my favor. He promptly looked for a condominium because the first thing I asked for was a place to sleep."What favor do you demand?" He sat in the chair across from me and crossed his legs. When he stared at my eyes, I almost drowned in my saliva because there was something stuck in my throat. His blue pupils felt like they stole the life out of me.A tingle pleasure

Lizelle's Point of View Before I fainted, I heard the monitor's beeping noise and flashing color. They slowly lay me down and injected something before my eyelids slowly fell off. Tyron was the last person I saw, standing in a corner with a serious yet somewhat worried face.I woke up in a white room. I could see nothing but white around me. 'Where am I?''How many hours of sleep have I had?'When I arose from my slumber, the thing I tread on was likewise white and fluffy. I paid close attention to where someone was laughing. I approached carefully at first since I couldn't see their faces. As I arrived, I saw two people chuckling. One of them was wearing a white dress and a white flower crown, while the man dressed all in white. When they spotted me, they both stopped and smiled.My eyes widened as I realized who those are."Mom! Dad!" I ran to hug them and cried. "Mom! Dad! Let's go home!" I didn't remove the embrace from them. Nevertheless, it gradually surprised me when the su

Lizelle's Point of View When the Charity Event concluded, I pretended to be someone with a true heart who wanted to support cancer patients who wanted to live longer. I wanted to assist people, but I didn't want to deceive myself because that was not why I came here in the first place. Many corporate leaders approached me after the event. They inquired about my business. I didn't answer them about it and pretended to be a model, wishing to help those in genuine need. I stayed there as they eventually returned home. I had no idea what to do next because Tyron and I had not discussed what to do when the event ended. I was unsure what his orders were because so many people came up to me, but it didn't seem that disastrous that he didn't give me any instructions because the "rice was reaching the chicken." The chicken would sit there and wait for the rice so it could peck. While I pretended to be busy, Lorenzo approached me. I was ready to walk away when he grabbed my hand and dragged

Right now, I’m at Tyron's office, and he’s trying to figure out where Lorenzo and I will meet. It’s like if I’m a girlfriend attempting to discover whether my partner is cheating. It just made me feel nauseous. After Lorenzo and I finished talking, he was abruptly called and informed that there was an issue at their workplace. It’s inconvenient for me since that’s my only hope to ask if he knows the case about the Smith. I’m at his office because of what happened. Isn’t that also great news? I managed to persuade Lorenzo to join me for a meal out.“Take a seat first; you haven’t even gotten that man’s phone number. You would have been conversing and inquiring where you would meet if you had taken his number to make our plan easier.” Tyron frankly stated. I felt it was a huge issue to him that I did not get Lorenzo's phone number. For five minutes, I didn’t even speak to that man! I didn’t even put my acting skills to work!But, amid my mental whining, I got a flash of insight about w