Cintaku Berlian 22 Karat Novels & Stories

Eva picked them up, marveling at their craftsmanship. "These are exquisite," she murmured, turning to the sales associate. "Is this a red diamond?" "Yes, ma’am," the woman confirmed. "Each stone is valued at over thirty million dollars per carat. The design is handcrafted by our in-house designer. The surrounding crystals are black opals, enhancing the diamond’s fiery hue." Eva’s eyes lit up. These cufflinks suited Damien perfectly—far better than the ones she had argued over earlier. "I’ll take them. Please wrap them up," she said, her voice carrying an air of satisfaction.

Hearing it now, real and close and entirely unaffected, felt like stepping into something I had tried very hard to outrun. Mirella brightened instantly. “Yes, we’ve used a hybrid prong and bezel combination for stability while maintaining visibility of the stone.” A pause followed, brief but deliberate. “And the metal?” he asked. “Eighteen karat white gold,” she replied without missing a beat, her fingers brushing lightly over the display as if she had placed each piece there herself. “It allows for durability while enhancing the brilliance of the diamonds.” “And the stones themselves?” “Ethically sourced,” she said quickly. “Primarily from Botswana and Canada, with certification for each pi

I exclaimed, I sprang up and walked towards the door, but two of his soldiers stopped me before I could venture further. “There’s no future here Mateo, I don't want to keep living like this, I need you to think about a divorce, it's a better option, this was a mistake, you belong with Becky,” I said. The store owner handed him the ring and he smiled, “This exquisite diamond ring showcases a centre stone of exceptional brilliance, a 3-carat round brilliant-cut diamond, certified as D colour and IF clarity, which is near flawless and colourless…” as he praised the ring, Mateo was pleased as he wheeled towards where I stood.

I spoke. ‘Really?” Tina was ecstatic. I looked at Tina lovingly and added, “I ordered a 24.87- carat pink diamond. You are turning 24 this year. I would have given it to you as your birthday gift on October 15 but it doesn’t matter now. This pink diamond is quite precious. Its worth $100 million.”

After a while, she propped her upper body up with both hands and looked at Griffith. Griffith stared at her quietly. "You gave me these yourself," she said, raising her chin. "I didn't ask you for it." "Yeah, I'm giving them to you," he said. Charlotte couldn't hold back her smile anymore. She grinned widely, looked at the pile of jewelry in her hands, and chuckled. "How big is this pink diamond?" "There's a label," he said. Charlotte picked up the label and looked at it. Carat weight: 13.14

I would certainly be so touched that I would burst into tears and swoop into his lap, frantically telling him that I love him. “You haven't been to America yet.” “Early Christmas present. I'll be back after Christmas, so I want to give it to you first.” “But… this diamond is too big. Isn't Sunshine Bank losing money because of buying shares of Milan Group? Why you…” “Ten carats. I chose the number ten because it represents perfection.” “Ten carats. Oh, my gosh. How much money?” I opened my eyes wide in surprise and looked at him. “Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars.” “Two… two hundred and fifty thousand dollars?”

Clara’s hands fly to her mouth the moment I open it. It’s a princess-cut diamond, two carats, set in platinum with smaller diamonds along the band. Classic, elegant, timeless. Everything Serena is. “Lucas,” Clara breathes. “This is perfect. This is so perfect for her.” “You think so?” I’m suddenly anxious. “It’s not too much? Not too traditional? I looked at more modern designs, but this one just felt like her. Like something that would mean something years from now, not just be trendy.”

Sydney said, feeling amused. He fondled her hair. "I have good taste. It's okay to praise myself." "Yes, yes. You have the best taste, okay?" Sydney smiled and then asked, "You just said that you prepared the necklace a long time ago. Do you specially prepare it just to match my dress today?" The necklace was made of rubies. The main ruby was at least fifty karats, the other smaller rubies were about ten karats, and the ordinary diamonds were around one carat.

I muttered. Eventually, the obsidian sold for six million. I barely even listened as my attention was focused on Carmen instead. Even seated quietly beside Cayden, she attracted attention way too easily. The dark dress she wore wrapped around her body elegantly while silver jewelry rested against her skin like moonlight. She looked beautiful yet somehow cold, especially towards me. Beside her, Caydena leaned lazily against his chair with that same irritating calm expression on his face. The second item was brought out shortly afterward. It was a twin jade, now, that was worth looking at. The room shifted from calm to a little noisy when the velvet cloth covering the gem was removed.

$$$*$$$*$$$ The woman behind the counter repeated what she said, the same smile still on her face. “For both wedding bands, it would be around $6000,” She repeats, the numbers making hairs at the back of my neck rise. Lifting one of the wedding bands, she places it just in front of a microscope, “This one’s set with a brilliant-cut diamond of 0.04 carats. Plus, it’s on 18k pink gold. She would surely love it, sir.”