Lily’s POV
“Well, that was an unexpected twist,” Brandon says, sitting back into the leather armchair.
I walk around the lounge room at the back of the auction house like a lion pacing in a cage.
“I’m sorry, is this supposed to be amusing? We had a deal!” I hiss at him. The whole point of paying Brandon was for him to get close to Tanya. How did that scrawny little nobody end up arm in arm with Marco?
Brandon examines his hands, absently picking at the dirt under his fingernails.
“The situation changed,” he mumbles. “It’s not personal, Lily; it’s just business. You know how auctions work, right? The prize goes to the highest bidder. You paid me well, but Alina paid me better.”
“If you betray me-” I start, but he cuts me off and moves swiftly towards me before I can muster a threat.
