Bianca frowns in confusion. "Are you part of the date auction?"
"Yes." I groan in frustration.
"You and Charlotte competing on the same stage? Interesting." She mutters. I don't get the chance to ask what she means before she continues, "Charlotte has always won."
"Always? How many times has she been in a date auction?"
"I don't know…how many banquets have featured date auctions since I married Levi?" she taps a pointer to her chin.
God, simeon is even more of an asshole than I thought.
Millie leads me to the backstage where there are four other young women waiting, including Charlotte.
"Hi, Cat." She says, looking at me through the mirror.
"Hi."
I find a corner to sit in.
Two other girls come in, gossiping as they walk in.
"I don't care if I get a dollar as long as the princess gets a cent less." The taller girl sneers, then the other giggles.
