Christian's POV
A gasp escapes me when the spotlights for the stage come on. A line of girls behind my father
appears and though it is tradition for this charity event, I nearly stumble in shock when I see
Vasilisa.
Did he say auction of the ladies? Of my lady?!
"First up, we have the lovely Anita Secelmoore! She is twenty-nine years of age and has recently
taken over her family's furniture store!"
The Platinum blonde woman walks forward confidently to stand next to my father, but my eyes
are trained on Vasilisa.
She looks completely and utterly confused. While the other girls position themselves to get their
best angles and catch the eyes of men in the crowd, my poor Lisa looks around miserably.
I know she hates the idea of being on stage and in the eyes of many. It's part i
