The Story Of Amber
Chapter 3
Amber sat in the hospital hallway, Dr. Smith was back in his head, Earl's condition was critical, Earl had to undergo heart surgery immediately, the baby was weak and only Amber could keep it. But how? Where does Amber get the money the quick way? The savings are far from enough for operating expenses. “You sure you won't ask Sean for help?” amanda asked, her hand rubbing Amber's back.
“I don't want to bother him, especially now that Deliah is always beside Sean, I don't want to deal with the woman anymore,” muttered Amber, it's enough of a cost problem that's on his mind, he said, he did not want any other problems and made his life more complicated. Amber looked at Amanda in the head, “Where can I get that kind of money in one night?” ask Amber.
Amanda shook her head slowly, leaning her body against the back of the chair. “If my body was tall and slim like yours, I could go to auction in Los Angeles,”.
Amber frowned. “Auction? What does this have to do with height?” ask Amber confused.
Amanda's face immediately panicked, she quickly shook her head. “No, not nothing.”
“What auction could make me earn money for Earl's operation?” ask Amber expectantly.
Amanda's face was not dead, she shook her head weakly. “Amber no, I just carelessly talk.”
“I understand the auction you mean, how much money will I get?”
“No Amber!” scream Amanda fast.
Amber clasped Amanda's hand tightly. “Amanda I beg you, this is for the sake of Earl, after all this is only one night, I will forget this night quickly,” Amber persuaded. Whatever Amber's gonna do for the Earl. Given Amanda's work in the night world, or rather the speed of the bar, she already knew the auction in question was selling herself, and Amber didn't care about it, as long as she had the money and Earl survived!
“Amanda, I beg you, help me.”
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And here Amber is, right now, sitting on the plane that's gonna take her flying to Los Angeles, where she's doing her biggest stupidity. Somehow he was able to easily join this auction, after a physical assessment that felt suitable Amber managed to escape and use Amanda's identity that they quickly agreed, I don't know, I don't know, Amber did not understand the series of elections, which clearly now she named Amanda at the auction.
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Amber was in an exclusive nightclub that looked very fancy, not just anyone could get in there. “Ekhem,” coughs little Amber, she is so nervous when out of the dressing room, the clothes provided are so tight and so uncomfortable, he said, moreover, the facial makeup and unraveling hairdressing make Amber very unusual. She looks so much fresher and prettier with that makeup, looks like a girl and no one would believe her if she already had a 3-year-old.
“Drink a little, so you calm down,” said a man Amber did not know.
Amber received the drink, a clear liquid that Amber initially thought was plain water, but as the small glass approached her mouth, the smell of alcohol was so pungent. Amber closed her eyes and drank the liquid quickly, the heat flowing through her throat. ‘At least this can make me a little calm,’ thought Amber.
Some women began to be called in, until the name Amanda was called to enter through a black curtain that would introduce herself to some lonely thick-wagging men.
Amber stepped up hesitantly, the sound of the loudspeaker was very disturbing to Amber, and when Amber was already standing in the center of the stage, a light highlighted Amber, the glint of light blocked Amber's vision to look at any rich man sitting quietly while choosing the woman they would carry.