Eli Goldsworthy Necklace Novels & Stories

Her aristocratic mask shattered in raw shock. ​"This belongs to Eleanor Ray," Chloe whispered maliciously, leaning over the table. "She gave it to Ruby as a wedding gift. And guess what? Eleanor wants Ruby to plan her sixtieth birthday gala next month—Ruby told me everything yesterday. This necklace is a priceless family heirloom. If Eleanor finds out that it’s completely missing from Ruby's possession, the fallout will be catastrophic. Because of Eleanor's class, her status, and her ruthless temper... Ruby could literally go to jail for grand larceny or gross negligence. I am handing you the keys to completely destroy her life. Now, Victoria... do I have your trust?"

I picked up the velvet box, popping the latch with a sharp click. Resting inside the white silk lining was a massive, flawless emerald necklace, the deep green stones catching the halogen lights like drops of frozen venom. It was worth more than a junior partner's annual salary…a physical manifestation of Collins’s desperate, frantic need to keep his embezzled forty million dollars buried in the dark. I lifted the heavy stones, letting them drape over my gold-tipped fingers, a slow, mocking smirk spreading across my lips as I looked up at the sweating Senior Vice President.

Turning around to leave the shop, a security blocked Eloise and I asking to check out bags as we were still prime suspects. Releasing a light sigh, we both handed our purses over to them and the worse happened when the silver necklace was brought out from my purse. My eyes widened in shock, turning to Eloise and back to the necklace held up for everyone to see. “You must be mistaken sir, she didn't put that there”, Elise tried to defend me despite knowing how useless it was.

His eyes were locked onto the exquisite necklace around Cynthia's neck. I followed his gaze in confusion and arched an eyebrow at the sight. Wasn't that the newly released necklace that I had placed in my online shopping cart? The pendant on the necklace was styled in the shape of a hollyhock flower. Cynthia gently stroked the necklace as she said softly, "When I went to Ellie's office, I discovered that her things had been cleared out. I thought that it would be a pity for this necklace to be thrown away, so I retrieved it. Do you think it looks good on me, Xav?"

And indeed, his instincts guided him correctly. With a precise touch, he pressed a secret mechanism, and the box opened, revealing a hidden compartment. Inside, a gold necklace with a familiar pendant gleamed elegantly, its design identical to the one Oliver and Gantz had found in Hanna's destroyed house. "Gantz!" Oliver called, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "Look at this!" Gantz approached, his eyes widening at the sight of the necklace. "The same necklace?" he asked, incredulous. "Yes!" he confirmed, a smile forming on his lips. "It's a family heirloom, without a doubt."

label had not been changed. I took off my clothes and hopped into the shower. I jerked off three more times before cleaning up the mess I made and changed into new clothes. I smirked to myself, I got my prize for today. I held up what I'd taken from her house and examined it. It was a gol necklace which had an emerald gem in the shape of a dove as a pendant. It was really beautiful. I'd seen her wear this necklace almost every day and knew that she loved it. I put it to my nose and sniffed it, it smelt exactly like her. Laying on the bed, I pressed the necklace close to my chest.

"She's my girlfriend." "No, I'm not. We broke up a long time ago." Yael, with a grin, eyed Caleb and could not help but notice the ring he was holding. "An HD ring? I remember at the auction, Mr. Brooks and I were both after the Heart of the Ocean. I knew I couldn't outbid him, but he stopped at three million dollars. Do you prefer this diamond ring?" Yael's words shocked me. Three million dollars for that necklace? Yael sure knew how to waste money.

“Perhaps this moment of crisis is exactly the right time.” I stared at the box, confused. “Igor, what is this? I don’t need a gift. I need a contingency plan.” He gave a slight, wry smile. “This is part of the contingency plan. It’s an anchor. A tether.” He opened the box. Inside, resting on the velvet, was a necklace. It wasn't flashy. It was a fine, heavy platinum chain, and suspended from it was a small, perfectly smooth, cylindrical pendant. It was about an inch long, simple and discreet, crafted from dark, polished titanium—a material that absorbed light rather than reflecting it. It looked expensive, minimalist, and completely anonymous.

" She nodded her head in response " " Words, Elva," I said " Yes, I won't, I promise," she said I looked at her for a while before I looked at the cursed necklace that was gold in color. Why would someone be wearing a cursed necklace? Did the person drop it in Elva's bath or it fell Into it? I asked myself while looking at the gold cursed necklace on the floor. I turned to look at Elva who was also looking at the necklace before she looked up at me, I looked at her hand, it was still red and had a burn that looked like it was a bit deep.

“Let me pick something for you.” We walked back inside, Dennis trailing behind us under police watch. I scanned the displays until my eyes landed on an elegant necklace. The price tag read: $6,000. I lifted it slightly. “Do you like it?” Emily hesitated, clearly still shaken, but after a moment she nodded faintly. “Yes.” “Good,” I said, turning to the attendant. “Pack this up for her.” Then I looked back at the officers. “You can take him now.”