Blood Diamonds Real Story Novels & Stories

On that memorable day, Baby had to go seek help from Dane Diam. He was the boss of her Father. An important file that contained a special delivery which was worth 8.5 million dollars was stolen in Phillips Smith's care and resulted in a big problem. Baby asked for help and sure, help was given to her, but in a very unexpected way.

he concluded in a light voice. “Hello miss. My name’s Midas. Would you like to buy some accessories? These black diamonds came from a comet when dinosaurs still roamed the earth. When the mountain fairies saw the wickedness of men, they trapped the men’s sins inside the stone. The greater the sin, the darker the stone.” Where have I heard that before? Oh right, last night, during my engagement dinner. It’s verbatim. I don’t know who invented this ridiculous story but one thing’s for sure, Steffan and Dem are business partners now.

“Can’t you see, Father? She’s grasping at straws and inventing ludicrous—” “Enough!” Maximilian commanded. “Let Vanessa speak, or are you willing to admit you have something to hide?” Vivian’s mouth snapped shut, but her eyes still held a spark of fight in them. A spark I’d soon snuff out. My shoulders heaved as I took a shaky breath. “Vivian and Steven have been buying blood diamonds,” I said quietly, meeting his eyes. “And they’re using them to steal money from your company.”

“About what, exactly? About how you gifted me blood diamonds on the night of a charity event for children? About how I was publicly humiliated because of your ‘gift’?” Arthur sets down his coffee mug. “Iris—” “Did you know?” I ignore him and move toward Veronica. I’m practically seeing red. “Did you know those diamonds were mined by slave labor when you gave them to me?” Veronica’s mouth falls open. Even Arthur looks taken aback by my accusation. “What? No!” Veronica gasps, pressing a hand to her chest. Her eyes widen into saucers. “How could you think that? I would never—”

Entering Angelo Manzini’s estate was reminiscent of a certain scene from the old movie Blood Diamonds which captured the heavily guarded conflict diamond fields in Africa. Moira had never seen so many armed security guards in real life, at anyone’s residence; not even the president’s. It was like they were entering some kind of bandit army base.

She hated her guts. Michael Adams was an unexpected news she had stumbled upon while roaming her life. Her source had told her how it is believed that she had changed and became stone cold after that particular man. To Emma, that was a pleasant news. She didn’t hesitate to try to find the man, contacting him and setting up a meeting. He had ignored her at first, but he replied as soon as possible when she told him it was about Starr Hart. That was a green light for Emma, telling her that they were obviously going to be on the same page.

It was a headline that I never thought I'd see: "Celebrity Jewelry Retailer, Bella Davis Accused of Selling Fake Diamonds." My heart plummeted as I read further. The article claimed that a certain customer, none other than Jasmine, had purchased diamonds from my shop and found them to be counterfeit. According to her, she'd used diamond testers and discovered that the stones were fake. She went on to accuse me of fraud and claimed that I was scamming innocent people.

It’s their way to loosen up the jealousy building inside them constricting their lungs snatching their availability to breathe properly. I am glad I was never of these types of people. To be honest I hadn’t seen diamonds in real but the charm which I got seeing them during these days showed me I liked them too but not that much that I would ruin everything for it. Revenge came first. I could buy enough diamonds once I get to open my own clinic afterwards that my uncle promised. I get to buy them with my own money. It was sad that my first diamonds I wore in life weren’t from my money but from my husband’s money who was fake. Who brutal and a monster to this real world.

I had to get her into the game, make her comfortable and then crumble her like I did to her father. "È solo una settimana prima che si sposi con lei e io ho tutto ciò che voglio. Prendo I diamanti insanguinati e ancora una volta divento la mafia più ricca e potente del mondo [It’s just one week until he gets married to her and I have all I want. I get the blood diamonds and once again I become the richest and most powerful Mafia in the world.]" I say as a thought flashes in my head like a reality.

"Trash is what you are. Head-to-toe fakes, and you thought you could pass yourself off as someone in my league?" It was only then that I noticed it—we were wearing the same watch, a diamond-and-emerald piece identical in every detail. Except mine was the real one. I had flown to Durmany personally to bid for it at an auction. There was only one like it in the world. His was a replica. I laughed despite myself. "You can't even tell a real diamond from a fake, and you call yourself old money?" That comment landed hard. Daniel kicked the waste bin across the floor and bellowed, "You want to die? You're still mouthing off to me right now?"