Sweet Submission: Love Me, Mr. Billionaire
The screen loaded slowly, then revealed an article—an online news piece with a headline that caught my eye immediately:
“THE RED BERYL GEM: THE ONCE-EXTINCT STONE THAT RETURNED TO AMERICA.”
Red Beryl.
The name alone sounded mythical, like something whispered in old fairy tales.
I tapped on the article, and the image of the gem filled the screen. My breath caught.
It was… breathtaking.
A deep raspberry-red glow, rich and velvety—one moment it smoldered like wine, the next, a flicker of rose and firelight. It wasn’t loud like a diamond or demanding like a ruby. It held a quiet, rare magic. Just like Skylar.