Cincin Berlian Pria Mata Satu Novels & Stories

Damon drifts toward center ice and stops at the logo. I follow. For a moment, we stand where the game began. Where so much between us almost ended. “Funny,” he says. “All that fighting over who gets the crown.” “And?” He looks at me fully. “There was only ever one.” The words hang there. Not competitive. Not sharp. Certain. Only one crown. And it doesn’t belong to one king. The arena lights dim slightly as the crew prepares to clean up. I feel his hand brush mine. Not by accident.

“This is as real as it gets.” He runs a hand through his hair, looking more nervous than I’ve ever seen him. “So … will you, THE GIRL, do THIS GUY the honor of marrying him?” He holds out a ring. A dainty harlequin black Opal encircled by smaller Alexandrites — both our birthstones combined. My hand flies to my mouth as a wave of emotions crashes through me so hard my knees almost give out. The world blurs around the edges, and I vaguely realize someone behind me is holding me upright.

Mom caressed his arm. "That ring is The Graff Pink!" He then picked his phone and immediately searched for the said ring. He then went back to me and shove in my face his phone. "That fucking ring is a twenty-four point eight carat Cullinan Dream worth twenty-five point four million dollars," he said. I laughed at him. "And you do seriously think that this is original? Not a copy or whatnot?" I said. He must be really paranoid. He stood up and grabbed a pair of a red wine glass and poco brandy. "Watch this," he grabbed my ring finger and started to draw a big triangle on the red wine glass. And to my surprise, it cuts. "Oh, God!"

He doesn’t seem to bother, though. “You’re going to be needing this. A beacon that no one can dare touch you.” Nikolai suddenly spoke. He was holding a circlet entirely embedded with diamond beads with clasps on it and a dangling diamond piece in the shape of a teardrop right at the center like a pendant larger than my thumb, and I bet it was worth more than my entire life. Additional to it was a rectangular gold tag with his name written in a fancy and an intricate pattern of his name. I was confused at first, but it dawned on me what exactly that thing was.

"These are made of reclaimed whiskey barrel wood, and they incorporate diamonds as centerpieces. The one on the right is a black diamond solitaire. The contrast between the black diamond and the platinum band makes it eye-catching if that's what she's into." He sighs, rubbing his face. "I don't know, man. I mean, I know, but there are just too many I think are perfect, you know? And Mira is the kind of person who likes a lot of things, so I'm going to have to dig deep." "You don't mind if we look around some more, do you?"

Real or Fake: Billionaire Sinjin Santillan Spotted in Jewelry Store with Mystery Woman Wearing An Engagement Ring "Renowned billionaire Sinjin Santillan was recently seen at an upscale jewelry store, sparking speculation about his personal life. The business mogul, known for his high-profile investments and lavish lifestyle, was accompanied by a mystery woman who was notably wearing an engagement ring. The sighting has led to widespread rumors of a potential engagement, although Santillan has yet to make any public statement regarding his relationship status. The identity of the woman remains unknown, adding to the intrigue surrounding the event.

Everyone was shocked, to say the least. No one would've expected that Cain would propose to Vera in public. There was nothing but love and affection in Cain's eyes. The light highlighted his handsome visage, making him look like a prince. Naturally, the diamond ring was the center of the attraction. The rock on the ring was actually a blue diamond, which was extremely rare. In fact, it was the size of a coin. "Oh my gosh! That's one big rock right there!"

She was always in high heels but decided to wear flat shoes today which made her appear really small beside Kirklin. While he sat on her table facing her, Alexandra looked at him and marveled at how striking and sexy he looked. His beard was well carved and he looked dapper in his navy blue suit which he matched with an immaculate white shirt and a pair of Canary Diamond cufflinks made from 20-carat white gold. His initials KKJ were encrusted with 21 carats of canary yellow diamonds encircled by 10.76 carats of additional baguette-cut white diamonds and the yellow diamonds matched his calm and peaceful personality. His toned biceps and chest made his outfit sit on him perfectly. He looked li