Cintaku Berlian 22 Karat Novels & Stories

I stepped closer to the case, unable to look away. "A Fancy Vivid Pink. Over six carats, completely untreated," Camille explained, walking up beside me. "The rarity of the stone speaks for itself, but the setting is what makes it a masterpiece. It’s a custom tension-style structure made of platinum and 18K rose gold. It doesn't just cradle the stone—it maximizes the light return, amplifying the fire." I stood completely still, my eyes locked on the cold, brilliant pink fire reflecting off the facets.

It was surrounded by a halo of tiny black onyx stones. “It’s… beautiful,” I breathed, my voice barely audible. Antonio smiled, clearly pleased with my reaction. “It’s one-of-a-kind,” he said proudly. “The sapphire is from Ceylon — known for its clarity. The setting is platinum, designed to last a lifetime.” Talon’s hand flexed ever so slightly on my back, and I could feel his eyes on me. “Try it on,” he said quietly, his voice low and rough.

Then he turned to Erwin Wilson and said coldly, “Good eyes!” “This blue diamond is at least three to four carats.” I don’t know since when the inside of the shop was packed with people. Everyone wants to take a step forward to see this rare gem. Frederick Hall seemed to have foreseen. He casually turned to Erwin Wilson. “Do you want to find a place to sell or want to bring to the auction?” Erwin Wilson looked at him, his eyes still a little hazy. He tilted his head in wonder, still seemingly unable to regain his composure.

The manager explained and I almost shit my pants as my lips parted in surprise. It took everything in me not to scream.. The necklace wasn't that big and his features weren't exaggerated… It looked more simple with tiny stones embroidered on it meticulously… “Next….” Damian stared at the Manager with boring eyes… The shop attendants brought forward the next piece of jewelry. “ This magnificent work of art called “L'Incomparable” was created by Mouawad in 2013. “L'Incomparable” resembles a vine with the stones imitating the leaves attached to the stem. Its main stone is a brown-yellow diamond that weighs 407.48 carats. In addition to another 35 round diamonds, 27 pear-shaped diamonds, 9 heart

I couldn't ask for a better life. “You’re bullshitting me.” “What?” “This is not a real diamond, Andonia I can tell just by looking at it!” I laughed. “Sure it is! My ex gave it to me!” “He lied to you, sweetie! I can’t give you much for this, it’s cubic zirconia! Each carat is worth like eighteen Euros!” “Well how many carats is it?” Andonia questioned. “You don’t want to know,” “Jovie, tell me!”

In an instant, the entire hall was illuminated by the shimmering malachite beads. Atticus was stunned, tongue-tied in amazement. "This is...the Peerless Elegance, one of the world's top seven malachite treasures!" The Peerless Elegance was valued at three billion. It consisted of nine glassy emperor-green malachite beads and 204 diamonds totaling 41.58 carats. The malachite was flawless and round, and there were no impurities. It was said to have been kept by the wealthiest tycoons abroad, rarely seen in the world.

Chief Rivera asked Jackie Santos beside him. "Yes, a 20 carat Aquamarine necklace with a 20 carat 18 inches pure gold chain. Starting bid is 35 million," Jackie answered, fiddling with her computer. Chief Rivera nodded and frowned, they're straight up suspicious but they seem to be here just for the auction. He wonders if this operation is nothing but a waste of time and skills.

"Wow, it's stunning. The diamond is huge" Karen gasps in awe. "How many carats was this?" Simone asked the staff. Not because she forgot but to show it off. "Five carats mam in VSI1 clarity" "Wow, it's magnificent. No wonder it's expensive" Alice whispers, picking up the ring to wear it around her finger. The lone stone sparkles in her eyes. "Justin already paid it in full" Simone proudly announced while glancing at Lam.

he pinned some messed hair behind my ears. When I opened the box I saw a beautiful necklace from Cartier. As I read the certification, it's an 18k white gold, set with 32 brilliant-cut diamonds totaling 2 carats. My eyes widened with all the pieces of information and I couldn't believe that he bought it for me. "Marco, it's not my birthday yet and even if it is, I won't accept such an expensive gift," I let him know because I was really hesitant to accept it.

He had taken her to Gabriel’s Jewelers. Caitlin continued to lye on her back as she raised her hand up to admire the five carat diamond. It was oval shaped with a wide white gold band. In the band, were clear sparkling crystals. There was a knock on the door. “Come in.” Catherine opened the door. “Hi, darling,” she greeted and closed the door behind her. “I thought you went home.” “I did.” Catherine sat down on the edge of the bed next to her. “I had to get Cameron to bed. I don’t think I have ever seen him that drunk – even when he was on trial for murder.