Chapter 55

Even as Bellatrix walked out of the auction room and the event carried on, Cillian's gaze remained glued on her, following her retreating form until the last moment. Regina, who noticed this, pulled on his sleeve once again. "Cillian, don't be bothered by her, okay?" The male glanced down at her and frowned. He shouldn't be bothered? How wouldn't he be? How wasn't she? That woman, Astrix or whatever she called herself, looked so damn much like Bellatrix. His late wife, her late sister. So how could she sit here and smile like nothing was wrong, all the while telling him not to be bothered by what had just happened. "Regina..." He began, but at the very last moment, shook his head. "Never mind." As he said that, he glanced back in the direction Bellatrix had walked off him. Regina gritted her teeth and right about that time, the Emcee announced another piece. A beautiful artwork that has been creating a lot of buzz on the internyas of late. Regina's eyes brightened the moment she saw th