Bella Jewel Author Novels & Stories

It was only then did Bella realised she had told a lie but quickly, she shook off the feeling of fear and continued in her steps towards her bedroom. “They didn’t have what I wanted, so I changed my mind,” she lied without looking back. That same night, she stayed up chatting with Richard until late. The next morning around 9, she left with Isla. Bella waited until she was at her apartment before requesting a video call with her friends and the first thing she did even before saying ‘hello’ to them was to raise her left hand and silently show off the beautiful and expensive diamond engagement ring that adored her middle finger.

"I didn't expect the jeweler in question to be you. I thought you'd keep all that jewelry in memory of your husband." Of all the jewelry stores in this city, why would she come to the same store I came to? In all the time we'd been friends, we'd never had a coincidence like this. Didn't she have anything else to do to follow me around? "You mean, she's the woman who took Farrell away from you?" her friend asked in surprise. "Can't you recognize her without her expensive clothes and jewelry?" Bella giggled. "Yes. She's Camari Gastrell. The dreamer who thinks Farrell married her because he loves her."

With a smile, she raised her wrist and said, "Keegan gifted me this bracelet when I debuted. Stella, are all the jewelry he gives you also diamond? Ever wondered why?" Stella paused. The look on her face indicated that Bella's guess was correct. Yet, Stella did not want to know the reason behind it. She even had the urge to escape from hearing it. However, Bella did not give her the chance to escape and mocked, "His knowledge of jewelry all comes from me, and my favorite jewels are diamonds." Stella's nails dug into her palm. Every word from Bella was a humiliation at her ecstatic response to the gifts. The romance she thought she had was just Keegan projecting the shadow of other women on h

Phoebe said, reaching out and taking control of it. "All right, Miss Steward," Stella responded and handed the jewelry in a fancy bag to her. “The jewels from SG jewels Magazine will shortly be up for sale. I've heard, Ms. Radomil, that you also took part in designing a piece of jewelry. Would you not enter and observe?" Stella was silent for a while. She smiled a little and answered, "No, thanks." She took a few steps and turned around. Then she heard high-heeled crick-cracks.

And Bella slowly turned the doorknob before finally walking in after closing it again. She could see Jennie smiling at her, the beautiful woman seemed to say welcome to Bella. Bella returned her best smile to her idol. She then sat on the chair in the room after Jennie invited her. While Jennie is still busy with the laptop in front of her. "Wait a minute, Bella." "Fine miss. Don't be in a hurry, finish your business first," Bella said politely. And she could see that Jennie was chuckling for a moment before finally closing the laptop quietly. The chief designer of Jenjay was looking for a book in one of hers drawers.

Janessya states. I whip my head around when she says Sapphire’s name. I knew she would see Lina, but I had no idea they were coming here. With the look on Arlo’s face, I don’t think he knew that Lina was coming here tonight, either. We follow Janessya to where she saw them at. My breath catches when I lay eyes on my precious jewel. Her hair has been curled and is flowing freely down her bare back. The shimmering silver dress drapes her body perfectly and is backless. It stops mid-thigh. The killer heels she has on makes her legs look fucking long, and my hands twitch to touch them. Riley walks over to her, and I can tell she is surprised to see us. I see the look of surprise when s

I drape my hands around the back of his neck and feel his hands slide down my back to caress my butt. “Mmmm. I am enjoying your distraction, but what about the third ring?” Lucifer asks as his hands slide from my butt to wrap my legs around his waist, so that I’m sitting directly on the large bulge in his pants...and he says I’m distracting. I should have known he would ask. “It’s in my jewelry box.” “You know you can’t keep it.” I roll my eyes at my overprotective mate. “It’s in an enchanted bag. No one can sense the power in the ring. You didn’t and you’ve been in my room for how long?”

I’d never even asked myself. “Hm,” I said softly, thinking. “Maybe because I find it fascinating how raw elements can be transformed into something beautiful. Jewelry may look small, but if you look closely, you’ll see art in every curve and detail. Every line shows the designer’s passion and love. Sometimes it’s not just something you learn—it’s something that’s already a part of you.” She smiled warmly. “Wise words… um?” “Layla,” I said, introducing myself. “Layla,” she repeated. “If you ever need help or have any problems, contact me. I’m Janette.”

I'd drawn those sketches myself. Even without the family necklace, I wanted one shred of dignity. Now even that was gone. When I got back to the estate, they were throwing Bella's pre-wedding party. Bella sat among the women, wearing not only Grandmother's diamond bracelet, but a new pair of Cartier gold bangles on her wrist. My aunt grabbed her hand. "These must have cost a fortune." My mother beamed. "Cartier gold bracelets—nine hundred sixty thousand dollars. Bella can't look shabby marrying into the Harrison family."

Bella knew she shouldn't look. Knew it was a violation of privacy. She looked anyway. Her hand reached for it almost of its own accord, pulling it out just enough to see the spine. A journal. Devon kept a journal? "Find them okay?" Bella slammed the drawer shut, spinning around with the resistance bands clutched to her chest. Devon stood in the doorway, one hand on the frame, watching her with an expression she couldn't read. "Yes. Sorry. I was just…"