Anna's pov.
“50 MILLION!”
My head snapped in the direction of the voice. I blinked my eyes and narrowed them to adjust to seeing clearly in the dim light. I saw a Sheikh sitting there with a cotton scarf tied to his head, having a long beard. He seemed to be very tall and well built. Though his face was almost covered in that beard and scarf, he appeared handsome. He was wearing a pair of black shades in a dimly lit room. I found it very strange.
“55 million!” Another voice came from the opposite direction, pulling my attention towards it. Then I realised I was checking him out. I mentally slapped myself for doing this while I might be worried about my dignity. I was getting sold.
“60 million!” Another bid was made from the back corner.
My heartbeat increased as they increased the pri
