Chapter 9
- Aurora’s POV
- The next morning, I walked into a high-end jewelry resale shop downtown. Sunlight streamed through the glass doors and reflected off the diamonds in the display case until they sparkled like fire.
- The appraiser, wearing white gloves, examined the jewelry box I brought—my sapphire tiara, diamond necklace, ruby earrings, emerald bracelet, and the blood diamond watch John had given me as his “promise for life.”