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Along the midnight roads of Vegas, the dark Rolls-Royce glided smoothly through the night.

Xavier Grayson handed a velvet box over to Chloe Bishop, which she took almost purely on instinct.

"Open it."

"Huh?"

She stared blankly at him before carefully prying the lid open. Resting inside was a stunning ruby necklace—the exact piece from the auction earlier.

"It's yours," he offered