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Later that night, I learnt that the auction was on antiqued furniture, jewellery and paintings from the 1960s and it surprised me that the devil had willingly wanted to come for this kind of auction that sold such innocent objects rather than loaded guns or drugs.  But as expected, he didn't bid a dollar on a single thing. Valentine, however, spent an entire million dollars on an original painting of a bird and after hearing the price he bid, I almost spat out the delicious finger sandwiches that I munched throughout the event. I felt Valentine stare at me and I looked at him, devil hand tightly wrapped around me as if he had the power in his hands. He'll  stick my body to his.     Valentine turned his gaze back on the stage, "f**k" I cursed when my gaze fell on the very ancient neckl

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