Emily Blunt Wedding Ring Novels & Stories

"So, please.... please, just get out of his life and let me marry him instead!" I inhaled deeply and presented in front of her the ring with an emerald stone in the center, the one what Steven brought me. "Too late, we are already bound to each other, Emily."

She turned to look at him. "My lady, the ring," he said quietly before Emily was looking at the rings that were on display. It was a yellow topaz engagement ring and platinum wedding bands, thanks to the Viscount of Vyckos who was a close friend of Ian. "Right," she said as she was taking the wedding band and holding it in her shaky fingers. The archbishop cleared his throat before she was looking at Ian through the veil. The marquis was looking at her with his intense amber eyes, the same color as her engagement ring. Maybe that's the mark that I was his wife, Emily mused before the archbishop was reciting the vows for the nuptial.

“I won’t budge.” For a moment, Emerson stood motionless. His gaze was piercing, as if he were trying to unravel my thoughts. “I should’ve guessed. You’re still as stubborn as ever,” he muttered, his voice low and gruff. Then, something caught my eye—a glimmer on his hand. My breath hitched. On his pinky finger sat a smaller version of the ring he used to wear… My wedding ring. My mind reeled. That ring should have been at the bottom of the sea, long gone, just like the life I’d tried to leave behind.

"We weren't just together." Every nerve in her body tightened. Ethan reached into his pocket. Slowly. Carefully. Then he placed something into her hand. A ring. Simple. Elegant. Worn from years of use. Emma stared at it. Confused. Then she noticed the engraving inside. Two names. Emma. Ethan. Her pulse roared. "What is this?" Ethan swallowed. The answer seemed to cost him everything. "It was your wedding ring." The world stopped. Emma couldn't breathe.

“No problem. Jeremy is finishing up whatever it is he needs to do and then we’ll get started.” Emily couldn’t help but notice the large diamond on Violet’s hand that sparkled under the lights. “Your ring is beautiful,” she said. “Thank you.” Violet smiled down at her hand. “I told my fiancé I didn’t need a huge ring, so he bought the biggest one he could find.” She rolled her eyes, but Emily could see the happiness in Violet’s face. “We’re getting married soon, too. I told my fiancé that he could buy me a big ring but not pay for a giant wedding. He agreed with that, if you can believe it.”

"And more importantly, she looks at you the same way." "You think so?" "I know so. She trusts you, Tony. After what she survived, that's everything." Pepper stood up. "Stop waiting for the perfect moment. Make the moment perfect by being honest about how you feel." After Pepper left, I pulled the ring box from my desk drawer and opened it. The band was white gold with a single emerald, Emma's birthstone. Simple and elegant, nothing like the flashy diamond I'd given Lily for our contract marriage. That ring had been about appearances. About selling a story to the media and protecting my business interests.

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

I replied. Only then did Lucian start to panic. He immediately sent his men to comb the route we'd taken for the ring. In fact, he even promised to make it up to me with a diamond ring worth ten million dollars. Given his current wealth, spending ten million dollars on a diamond ring would barely leave a dent in his wallet, but it was all too late. I was sick of the ambiguous relationship between him and Evelyn. I watched as Lucian drove away in his Maybach with Evelyn in tow. Then, I dialed a number.

said Desmond. Meanwhile, Elissa took off the wedding ring she was wearing. She wanted to throw it away, but she couldn't. The only value in her marriage today is the ring she wears. The ring, which has a design similar to The Blue Moon of Josephine, has a price of around 134 million USD. This ring is so beautiful with a 10-carat flawless blue diamond. Although she hated the marriage, she was no fool. She didn't lose her temper and throw away the fantastic ring. And what's more, this was a ring passed down from her family. Desmond must have deliberately chosen that ring as Elissa's wedding ring.

She knew that she needed to hurry before her uncle lost what little bit of patience he has. As Emily walked down the stairs she double checked that she had the necklace and ring that she found in her father’s study the night before his funeral tucked safely into her dress. She assumed that they belonged to her mother since they seemed a little too dainty for a man. She had been in her father’s study trying to find some comfort the night before his funeral. She had put on a jacket of his that had been laying over a chair just to be able to smell him one last time. While walking around she had put her hands in the pockets of the jacket. Feeling something in each pocket she had pulled the items