Novel & Cerita Cintaku Berlian 22 Karat

"Happy Birthday!" Dimitri and Callista nudged a large black velvet case towards me. I nervously opened it only to have my heart sink in my chest. My jaw dropped as I heard Tanya gasp behind me. "Panthère de Cartier Necklace," Callista smiled while walking over to me, "It's white gold, emerald eyes, onyx spots, and brilliant-cut diamonds. A total of 19.05 carats. The bracelet is just as luxurious"

I could feel his eyes on me and I was also on the fifth row, when Ansel told me he was going to be back, Jonathan occupied the seat just at the edge, it was enough to keep me disturbed and concerned. “Next up we have the Red diamonds which were presented to the royal family from the north. These pair is made of six karat.” The auctioneer announced and my eyes followed the beautiful work of art which sparkled under the light, even as the pair were taken out of the glass casing, I couldn’t help but feel enchanted by the rarity of such material. “Going at a starting price of six million US dollars.” He opened and then a man in front with bald head raised his card signifying interest.

She glanced at him and said, "Since Mr. Kane is being so generous, buy me a diamond necklace then. My requirements aren't too high. The necklace should have one hundred and eight red diamonds, each not less than one carat. Oh, and the chain should be platinum. The thicker, the better." The corner of Keegan's eye twitched. "One hundred and eight carats? Aren't you afraid of your neck being snapped?" 'And red diamonds? Red diamonds were the rarest. With all the natural red diamonds in the world combined, there wouldn't even be a hundred carats. Plus, one carat's value was close to a million dollars. Does she wish to flaunt her wealth by wearing a few hundred million on her neck?"

All of his hype comes from his brothers, how good-looking he is or horny people who like smut-filled books. His brothers are just as famous as him. His eldest brother, Christian Crown runs a few strands of clubs and hotels. The middle brother, Khalil Crown is the maker and designer of the Crown. A car luxury brand, which became as popular as BMWs, Teslas, Lamborghinis, Mercedes and other car brands in just its first year of being produced. Soon enough they became on the same level as Rolls Royce, Lambos and other luxury cars. I do have to admit Crown cars are sexy as fuck.

“A fine? It’s not a damn speeding ticket! You would accuse me of theft. I figured, since you gathered all that information for the feds, you would know the difference between a felony and a misdemeanor. Your phone is worth what?” “I don’t know; it’s a custom case. Like half a million, I think.” I replied. The design, named Diamond Snowflake, features tiny white gold and 18 carrot diamonds. It’s really pretty. From a brand called Caviar. They're really hard to get, but Daddy pulled some strings for me.

- My voice sounded stressed and my brother laughs out loud. ________ I knew that at least one would get his attention ...-He nudges me provocatively and then walks away, I took a deep breath preparing my psychology for the next few days, I would have to endure Thom's jokes. The reception after the presentation began monotonously and extremely still, the same self-centered nobles; her words that seemed to sound sweet but at the first opportunity would stab me in the back just out of greed, I brought a glass of wine to my lips feeling the dry wine pull at the end of my tongue, it was at this moment that the red-haired archer made her entrance into the room. main hall of the Arena, she wore a d

Patrick put black latex gloves on both hands before pulling out the expensive necklace. " Give me , it's his name," he presents it, showing it to me. 14 karat diamond chain. Ruby pendant, one of the most difficult to find and coveted precious stones in the world and pure gold extracted from the richest mines; It weighs 136 carats in total. With a value of 55 million. Not even Harry Winston dared such luxury. My eyes never leave the jewel, it really is the most precious thing I have ever seen.

She smiled slightly, attempting to conceal her indistinctness. Anna had no idea what to describe because all she sees right now is an oval-shaped glittering stone. “This is an iconic ring because it was influenced by Princess Diana's artifact. The gemstone weighs 12 carats and is encircled by ten solitaire diamonds.” Anna couldn't help but look surprised. Twelve carats? How could she possibly wear such a heavy stone on her fingers?

Dominique asked with curiosity. “Um, no, I just…” I stutter. Grabbing the box, Dominique pulls the necklace out slowly. I watch as he observed it. “This one is called the Diamond Tear. It’s a single Diamond in the form of a teardrop. The necklace is white gold, twenty carats. It’s a unique one in the world,” the woman explained briefly. Dominique raised his hand. Silently, I stare at the Diamond. Somehow my head started pounding. Groaning in pain, I held my head.

I tell her. “I just wanted everything to be perfect,” I add. “I know, I guess I shouldn’t have jumped to the worst but it’s hard not to.” She replies. She is still staring at her 5-carat heart-shaped light blue diamond surrounded by sapphires that decrease in size as they get further away from the center stone. The whole thing is set in platinum. Uncle Gio walks back in followed by my aunt who lets me have it in Italian. I glare at him. Seriously why’d he had to tell her what happened?