THE BIDDING OF Love

THE BIDDING OF Love

Miracle omamogho

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Blurb : When Leila Carter steps into the grand auction hall, she has no idea that her fate is about to be rewritten by the highest bidder. Desperate to escape a haunting past and a relentless debt, she becomes the unlikeliest centerpiece in a bidding war between two of New York's most powerful men-Aidan Sinclair, the cold and ruthless billionaire with a dark past, and Julian Mercer, his enigmatic rival, whose interest in Leila goes beyond business. What starts as a transaction soon spirals into a tangled web of desire, deception, and dangerous secrets. Aidan claims her, not out of kindness, but because he refuses to let Julian win. Bound to him by an ironclad contract, Leila is thrust into a world of opulence and control, where emotions are a dangerous liability and love is a weakness neither of them can afford. But as passion ignites and tempers flare, Leila begins to see the cracks in Aidan's icy façade. Beneath the billionaire's ruthless exterior lies a man tormented by his past, a man who might just need saving as much as she does. Yet, the closer she gets, the more she realizes that Aidan isn't the only one keeping secrets. With Julian lurking in the shadows, waiting for his moment to strike, and a truth that threatens to shatter everything, Leila must navigate a treacherous path of betrayal, power plays, and a love that could either destroy her or set her free. In a world where everything has a price, will she choose love or survival? And when the final bid is placed, will Aidan be willing to risk everything for the one thing money can't buy?

Chapter 1 The auction that changed everything

The Auction That Changed EverythingThe scent of aged whiskey and expensive perfume clung to the air, thick and intoxicating. Chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, casting a golden glow over the sea of silk gowns and designer suits. Conversations hummed, glasses clinked, and beneath it all, the undercurrent of power pulsed-silent but undeniable. Leila Carter shouldn't have been here. The Kingsley Hotel was a place for the elite, a world where fortunes were flaunted, and alliances were bought with a single glance.

The people in this room wielded influence that could make or break an empire with just a whisper. She wasn't one of them. She had only come for one reason. Her family's business-her father's legacy-was on the verge of collapse. Years of financial mismanagement had led to an inevitable downfall, and now, the last thread of hope lay in securing an investment from one of the billionaire titans roaming the room. Her gaze swept across the crowd, searching. Somewhere in this sea of wealth and ruthless ambition was someone who could save everything her family had built. Someone who might be willing to listen. But then- A chill ran down her spine, a sensation so sharp it nearly made her drop the champagne flute in her hand. Someone was watching her. Leila turned slowly, her pulse stuttering the moment her gaze met his. Aidan Sinclair. Even in a room filled with the wealthiest men in the city, he stood out like a predator among prey. Dark hair, sharp cheekbones, and blue eyes so cold they could freeze the very air between them. He was dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, his posture relaxed but calculated. Everyone knew his name. He didn't just own businesses-he controlled them. Ruthless in negotiations, merciless with his enemies. If a company caught his interest, it either became his or it ceased to exist. But why was he looking at her? Before she could look away, the auctioneer's voice rang out, commanding the room's attention. "Ladies and gentlemen, the next item up for bidding-an exclusive private evening with Mr. Aidan Sinclair himself." A hush fell over the crowd, followed by murmurs of intrigue. Leila blinked, unsure if she had misheard. Aidan Sinclair didn't play social games. He didn't offer himself up like some prize to be won. And yet, here he was, standing at the center of attention, his expression unreadable. "Shall we start the bidding at one hundred thousand dollars?" the auctioneer prompted. Glances were exchanged. Hesitation. This wasn't just about money-it was about power. About earning a moment in Aidan's world. Someone finally raised a paddle. "One hundred thousand." A second later, another voice called out. "Two hundred." The numbers climbed steadily. Three hundred. Five hundred. A million. Leila's grip tightened on her glass. This wasn't her business. She had her own problems to worry about. But then- "Two million." The room fell silent. The auctioneer hesitated, then cleared his throat. "Two million, from Mr. Sinclair himself." A ripple of confusion spread through the crowd. Leila's breath caught. Because Aidan Sinclair wasn't bidding on himself. He was bidding on her. She barely had time to process the shock before the auctioneer recovered. "Two million going once-" A moment of hesitation. "Going twice-" Leila's heartbeat pounded in her ears. "Sold." The finality of the word sent a shiver through her. All eyes turned to her. Whispers floated through the air. Questions. Speculations. Aidan hadn't looked away from her. Not once. Leila swallowed, the weight of the moment pressing down on her. Because whatever had just happened-whatever game he was playing-she had just become a part of it. And she had no idea what it would cost her.

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