The Family Jewels Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

Madam Jewel raged loudly before taking several deep breaths. Shaking with rage, Madam Jewel looked over at Elijah and spoke slowly, “Now you listen to me very carefully, you lowlife piece of worthless waste of air, you better stop meddling in my family matters, or else I swear to god I will do whatever is necessary to destroy you.” With an unbothered expression, Elijah raised an eyebrow as he looked into Madam Jewel’s eyes, Elijah smirked, realizing that he was staring at the head of a family that shit on him, and she was just as awful and spiteful as her granddaughter.

She glares at her husband before turning to Abby to check what her husband finds strange. "Oh, is that the...the one for the eldest's....ahm" After noticing what her husband found interesting about Abigail, she suddenly raves. But abruptly halted upon recognizing the warning in the way Lissie looked at her. "The what Kiera?" Narrowing her eyes, Abby suspiciously asks. She could feel the tension within the family and she wanted to know why. "Ahm, the pieces of jewelry you are wearing are gorgeous. If I'm not mistaken it's a Wright Jewels winter collection" Kiera shrugged. Even though she did not understand what was happening, she heed the warning.

One Wednesday afternoon, she stepped into Juwairiyyah’s room, to her surprise, she was on phone. "Please don't even dream about it Yaa Arfaat, I can't." "Lily, why do you like arguing with me this days? Is that how a real wife material act?" "Ohhh". Juwairiyyah said, her right hand in her lips....."Wife material, I almost forgot I'm your wife material". She said happily. Hajiya Azumi could see the happiness in her granddaughters eyes. She caught up Juwairiyyah saying

Atlas's voice was cold as he continued, "This jewelry set is a priceless family heirloom of the Cross family. When my grandmother married my grandfather, the Cross family gave it to her as part of the dowry. "When my grandmother was on her deathbed, she handed it over to my father. This must have been what was in the Pierce mansion safe. She dared to wear it so blatantly. Who does she think she is?” Atlas's face was dark as he spoke. I took it, examining it carefully. The jade set was exquisite, flawless, and radiant green throughout. It was clearly a quality piece of jade. "I've sterilized it already. My grandmother's belongings are sacred. Only you are worthy of owning them. Keep it safe,"

However, this necklace was not the most outstanding piece. There were plenty more expensive and dazzling pieces. “A small portion of these jewels has been passed down from our ancestors. Most of them were gifts from Zach to me. Our family jewels are all in this case except for the ones that I’m currently wearing. I asked my butler to make an inventory, and there are 1,600 pieces in total. They’re all yours now.” Annalita spoke in a distant voice. A maid who was cleaning the staircase was gaping. Even Lucas, who had experienced many worldly things throughout his tenure with Zachary, was drooling, and his eyes were shining.

She looks so much younger when she's nearer than the first day I saw her at CJ's party. She smirks at me. "We need to have a talk. Eye to Eye. Woman to woman." She sits next to me primly and places the bag on top of her lap. "I am Jezebel. Mr. Jeans' second wife. Everything he owns is mine. And when something is mine, I don't let no one take it from me. Absolutely no one. Not even a cheap slut covered in a pretty face and nice hair. That hero act you pulled won't get you a single cent from my family. You're so desperately trying to get that ring so you can snatch away everything I have waited so long to be mine. But sorry honey, I won't let you. "

“Remember Cameron and I went to meet her for her jewels—the official ones affiliated with her family name to have in our arsenal—which she gave to us. But I didn’t know Cameron was given more unofficial jewels to safeguard, which was the reason I was actually kidnapped. Aren had his eyes on the jewels and he knew they were given to Cameron, which is why he'd thought I knew about them.” My father hums, and I know he is thinking. “So… are these jewels with us? I’m assuming her final will has been read. Is anyone trying to sue? If so, it’s best to hand it over to them to avoid getting dragged into any family drama.” “Here’s the crazy part—she didn’t mention the jewels in the will read to her fa

Expensive—not in a flashy way, but in the way old, sentimental pieces are. Beside it was a folded piece of paper, edges torn like it had been ripped from a cheap notebook. I unfolded it. The handwriting was messy. Rushed. Emotional. I met her today. My mother’s sister. She said this jewelry belonged to my mother. “The only thing she left behind,” she told me. “Maybe you should have it.” I thought I would feel something, but there’s nothing. Just shame and disgust. They’re poor. They’re nothing. Why would I want to carry anything from that kind of family?

ISABELLA POV “Dominic” I call out my eyes filling with tears, “how did you?” I pick up the jewel from the table, while my dad had his gambling issues the first time, we had a family crest, a flower neckpiece made from rubies and silver, it cost millions of dollars and my father had sold it, it belonged to me and was our family heirloom but the family was much more important we needed the money so I gave it up while kicking and screaming while my father's guards held me down.

“As if. Do you really think Ryder would ever love someone like you?” Jewel’s laughter was low and sharp. “I don’t need him to love me. His family is enough.” She leaned slightly closer, her voice dropping to a confident whisper. “Even if his family won’t bend, tell me—who would they choose between us? The partner who is barren and will never bear a child, ending the Black family legacy, or the partner who is fruitful, who can give them children to carry their name and honor forward?” She laughed softly, almost cruelly. Arden felt a sting of pain in his chest. He remained motionless, unable to respond. Her words cut deeper than he wanted to admit.