Princess Beatrice Engaged Ring Novels & Stories

As it has spaghetti straps, I take the coat with me. As I wear the necklace that Ryan gave me, my eyes go to the ring. It is a vintage rose gold ring with oval shaped sapphire in the middle and small diamonds surrounding it. It looks beautiful and I see there is something written inside. I take out to read and my throat gets choked up with tears again. It says, 'Ryan and Lily Anderson.' and I wear it back with a new excited smile. Oh my god! I am engaged and going to be Mama too. I calm myself down and take some deep breaths, still the excitement keeps bubbling inside me. I wear flats as I don't want to take any risks and pin up half of my hairs and leave rest to cover my bare back.

Because two hundred thousand dollars was not a small amount of money no matter what social media suddenly decided. Sophia walked around the desk and shoved her phone toward me dramatically. “Look.” Annoyance already sat heavily in my chest as I glanced at the screen. Then I saw the headline. VAUGHN HEIR’S FIANCÉE STUNS INTERNET WITH RARE BLUE DIAMOND ENGAGEMENT RING Below it was a photograph of Nathaniel Vaughn standing beside a woman while cameras flashed around them outside some luxury restaurant. At first, my attention landed on the ring.

A bloody nightmare. Sebastian reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a small velvet box. When he opens it, even through the television screen, I can see the ring. It's the most beautiful ring I’ve ever seen. A princess-cut diamond that catches the studio lights and throws rainbow sparkles across Vanessa’s tear-stained face. The band looks like platinum, encrusted with smaller diamonds that circle the entire ring. The same ring I begged him to buy me two years ago when we went shopping in a jewelry store.

She lowered her head and looked at the diamond ring, praising it, "It's really beautiful, I really like it." Bryson held her hand, appreciating the diamond ring that he had specially picked out for her, and said in a low and gentle voice, "This is only a engagement ring, you wear it first, when we get married, we will have the exact same couple ring." "Good!" Betty nodded her head, her mouth curling into a happy and satisfied smile. Bryson stooped down and couldn't help but brand his lips on hers again, "You're so beautiful tonight."

He agrees it would be good to achieve it myself but doesn't see the point in me doing this. "Okay, just sign these two and you can go." I start signing, and he gasps. "Wow, that is beautiful, Lisa, certainly early 1400s. "Someone knows their rings when picking that one." I can hear Beatrice rushing over. "Thanks, Mr Dylan, just what I wanted." "What ring? Where?" She looks at my hand, her mouth falling open. "You got engaged!" She screams, dragging my hand up, looking at the ring. "Beatrice let's just get home, then I will tell you everything."

She opened it and gasped, bringing her right hand and placing it over her lips in awe. The silver necklace had a heart-shaped pendant with an emerald stone embedded in it, the same as the earrings. Ben had surprised her, she wasn't expecting him to go all length to get all these expensive stuff for her just for a gala night. 'I wonder what it is about,' Beatrice thought. Her heart fluttered staring at the clothes and accessories, but she immediately chided herself, saying it was all for the gala night. Beatrice's phone suddenly rang, and she saw the caller ID to be Camilla.

What I planned now was something else entirely, a ceremony worthy of the word, with flowers and music and guests who would witness the union and understand that the woman I was marrying was not a slave and never had been. I took Beatrice to a jeweler. We sat in a private room while the craftsman spread diamonds across a velvet cloth, and I watched her face as she looked at them and tried to read what she was thinking. She touched one, a modest stone with a clean cut, and I told the jeweler to set it in white gold with a thin band, because I had been watching her hands for months and I knew she didn't like heavy jewelry. She didn't know what I was planning. She thought the estate was another

And now, the prize they had used as bait had been snatched away by someone else entirely. “This… this wasn’t supposed to happen,” Beatrice whispered, her voice trembling with anger and frustration. “They were supposed to keep going! They were supposed to lose everything!” Serene and Jade exchanged a puzzled glance as they watched Beatrice from nearby. They had no idea why she was so furious, her face twisted with rage, her posture stiff with frustration, as if she had suffered a terrible loss. To them, it was just a ring, a valuable item certainly, but nothing worth losing her composure over. They couldn’t understand why she was this upset just because it had been sold to someone else. They

“So, we’re on the same page?” I nod again. “Yeah.” His features relaxes, and his smile give me goose bumps. “Good. Anything else?” “No.” Rhys rakes his hair backwards and gets on his feet. It is then that I notice a shiny diamond ring around his finger. It’s definitely new and I’ve never seen it on him before. He finally notices I’ve been staring at his hand. “Oh, this,” he points at the ring around his finger. “I got engaged yesterday. It’s nothing serious.” I swallow hard. It’s nothing serious? What. The. Actual. Fuck?

"Just admit it—you were trying to show off!" I burst into laughter. So, that was when Beatrice started despising me. It was no wonder she had reduced contact with me ever since she got married. As it turned out, I was foolish enough to keep showing up for her. In truth, I didn't buy her the diamond ring back then because I wanted to show off. I did it because she told me she loved it. Alas, due to her limited budget, she couldn't afford one. Little did she know, I couldn't either at the time. I had to work overtime for a month at the company and even dipped into my savings to even afford it.