With her hand delicately placed in Lucius' firm grasp, Layla descended the grand staircase with effortless grace, the soft glow of the chandelier casting a spotlight on them. In the background, the gentle notes of a piano melody filled the air.
From across the room, Orabela's gaze zeroed in on Layla, her expression tightening as her eyes locked onto the dazzling pendant hanging around Layla's neck.
The diamond, nestled within an intricate setting, sparkled brilliantly under the lights.
Orabela's breath hitched, recognizing the piece instantly. It was the rarest diamond in the world, a one-of-a-kind treasure she had coveted ever since she saw it featured at an exclusive auction last month.
She had been determined to own it, willing to pay any price to possess such a symbol of prestige and wealth.
'So Lucius was the buyer,' Orabela thought bitterly, her jealousy flaring as she struggled to maintain her composure.
