Chapter 130: This Is Practically a Depraved Carnival (1)

Serena's POV

It was seven o'clock on the night of the auction, and I was standing backstage in the main hall of the basement level.

The slit of my gown ran all the way up to my hip, and with every step I took, I could feel the fabric dragging against my skin. The collar was cinched tight around my...

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