Zelina Vega Wedding Ring Novels & Stories

I didn't find anything like that, but I did notice her wedding ring, the one I gave her in Vegas, sitting alone on top of a drawer. I picked up the wedding ring and took a closer look. It was a plain and worn-out ring, not something you'd expect for a billionaire's wife. There were no intricate designs or precious gemstones, and it looked old and slightly tarnished. As I examined the ring, memories of what happened in Vegas came rushing back to me.

"A wedding ring? Are you still delusional? You think forcing a marriage will make Kaden change his mind?" "I’m not marrying him," I replied coolly. Kaden sneered. "Who else would want a piece of trash like you?" "Stop embarrassing yourself and go home!" Elena added coldly. Maya’s eyes then landed on the ring in my hand. They lit up instantly. "That ring is gorgeous! I want it!" "Sorry, I already picked this one," I said, gripping the ring. "How could you possibly afford this?" Maya saw the eighty-million-dollar price tag and started screaming. "You liar! Where did you get that kind of money?"

The day I left that house was the fifth anniversary of my marriage to Vega Winslow. It also happened to be the birthday of the childhood friend who had grown up by her side. I had already prepared everything for our anniversary a week in advance. I had flown in her favorite flowers from overseas and bought a diamond ring for her. Nine carats. Her lucky number. But just as everything was ready, Vega called first and told me she had work at the company that night. "I'll wait for you at home then. I've prepared—"

Vinny cleared his throat and then took something out of his pocket. “You are to be my wife, and that means you should be treated with respect and be in style. I couldn’t have you walk around, saying we are engaged without something to show.” He brought the three carat, marquise cut diamond that was surrounded by both rubies and black diamond’s, out and slipped it on her left finger. “Valentina De Luca, will you marry me?” She rolled her eyes at him, but couldn’t fight the small smile, which brought out a chuckle as he signed his name. “It’s gorgeous, thank you.”

“In the name of God, I, Alessandro Kennedy De Rossi, take you, Selena Salvatore to be my beloved wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow.” Sandro took the sparkling, ring with 6 and ½ carats, pushing the tiny, shimmering, diamond, encrusted metal band into Selena’s finger. She could hardly see the ring with tears blurring her visions. Her soft veil brushing against her exposed back and her long, lace fitted sleeve that stretches up to her wrist gave a gorgeous overall alongside her wedding ring. No words could describe how ecstatic she

Inside was a ring: platinum band, single emerald cut diamond, flanked by two smaller sapphires the color of deep sea. "It was my grandmother's," he said. "She gave it to my mother for safekeeping. Mom gave it to me yesterday." Veronica's eyes filled. "It's beautiful." He slid it onto her finger. Perfect fit. "Veronica Hale. Will you marry me? Again?" She laughed through tears. "Yes. Again. And again." He kissed her knuckles, then her lips, then her belly. The wedding was small. Intimate. A rooftop ceremony in early June, just as summer began to soften the city air. Twenty guests. Sandra. A few close friends from college. Veronica's cousin from Boston. No press. No photographers except the on

Alina then turned her gaze to a book that was being held by Monica. "I like it." answered Alina. He was very impressed with the design of the dress that Monica chose. Zara smiles. "Okay, let's circle the dress." After that, Zara took a book that contained many choices and types of wedding rings. "Next, we will choose the jewelry for you as well as the ring." Zara said while giving them one book each. Alina's gaze immediately fixed on a gold-colored ring with moon and animal carvings. So elegant.

"I, Alejandro Garcia take Genelia Fernandez to be my lawfully wedded wife. Taking you with the faults and all strengths, I offer the same to you. I accord to be genuine and take all the responsibilities as a husband for life!" His cold tone made the air around Genelia dead serious. Taking the ring from best man beside him for the bride of honour, master Alejandro kept holding her hand before soon slipping the ring into her ring finger of left hand. "Take this ring as my token of devotion!" Alejandro completed with a short pause while looking at her through the veil, only to find her eyes staring at the ring. For reasons unknown hearing his words numbed her for a long second. The diamond of h

A square, radiant cut diamond, at least 22 carats, with a pair of amethyst on either side and smaller diamonds at the sides of the purple Amethyst, in an almost invisible gold ring base. “Do you like it?” Zaden whispered to Selena and she rolled her eye. What a stupid question on their wedding aisle. What will he do if she says she doesn't like it? Run to the city and buy another one? Wait, he might. “I love it...” he took the ring with a deep inhale and exhales before sliding it on her finger. He looked at it one more time.