Julian strolled into the Isle of Love jewelry store with an air of calm confidence.
The dazzling lights illuminated the showroom, reflecting off countless sparkling gemstones. His presence, though understated, drew subtle glances from the staff. “Good afternoon, sir. Can I assist you with something?” A well-dressed saleswoman asked, with a polite tone but skeptical as she took in his modest attire. “I’m here to see the ‘7Star’ necklace,” Julian said, his voice steady and deliberate. The saleswoman raised an eyebrow, trying to mask her doubt. “The 7Star necklace is... quite exclusive. Are you sure you’re looking for that piece?” Julian looked totally unbothered by her gaze. “Yes. Show it to me.” “Of course, sir. One moment.” She gestured for another staff member to retrieve the necklace. Behind the counter, murmurs began. “Did he really just ask for the 7Star?” one whispered. “Does he even know how much it costs?” another muttered. Julian’s ears caught every single word of them, but he ignored them, but his focus remained unshaken. The saleswoman returned with a velvet box. As she opened it, the brightness of the necklace filled the room. Seven perfectly cut diamonds glimmered like tiny stars, arranged elegantly in a celestial pattern, showing its uniqueness. “This is the 7Star necklace you're looking for sir,” she said, her tone now laced with caution. “It’s one of only ten in the entire country. The price is thirteen million, one hundred forty thousand dollars.” “It’s beautiful,” Julian said, his expression unreadable. “I’ll take it, can you pack it for me?” A pause hung in the air, the saleswoman blinking as if she hadn’t heard him correctly. “Pardon me, sir?” “I said I’ll take it,” Julian repeated with a stern tone. “Ah... right. Of course,” she stammered, trying to regain her composure. “Would you like to arrange financing, or...” “No need.” Julian pulled out a sleek black card and placed it on the counter. The room filled with extreme silence and the staff exchanged wide-eyed glances, disbelief was quite evident on their faces. “Run the card,” Julian said, his voice calm but commanding. The saleswoman hesitated for only a moment before complying. The machine beeped, and the transaction was approved instantly. “Thank you for your purchase, sir,” she said, handing him the necklace with both hands, there's a newfound respect carried down by her voice. Julian nodded, taking the box. Without another word, he turned and left the store, his steps measured and deliberate. The staff burst into chatter the moment the door closed behind him. “Did that just happen?” one asked, still staring at the door. “He didn’t even blink at the price,” another added. “Who is he?” “No idea, but I wish I knew him.” Unbeknownst to them, someone had snapped a photo of Julian as he exited the store. Within minutes, the image made its way into a group chat. In a nearby café, a group of young women leaned over their phones, sipping on iced lattes as they chatted. “Look at this,” one of them, Lisa, said, holding up her phone. “Someone just bought the 7Star necklace.” “That’s crazy,” another, Tim Casilus, said, scrolling through the photo. Her eyes widened. “Wait... doesn’t he look kind of familiar?” Lisa leaned in. “Who? The buyer? That’s just some random rich guy.” “No, I swear I’ve seen him before,” Tim insisted. She quickly opened her gallery and pulled up a blurry photo of a man in a suit. “See? Doesn’t he look like this?” Lisa squinted. “That’s... a stretch. But maybe?” Tim’s heart raced. “What if he’s my Prince Charming? I mean, look at him buying something so expensive like it’s nothing!” “Girl, you’re dreaming,” Lisa teased, laughing. Tim ignored her, saving the photo to her phone. Meanwhile, at the Steel family villa, Rose sat on the edge of her bed, scrolling through her phone. A notification popped up in a group chat she shared with her sisters. “Look at this!” Mia had written, attaching the same photo of Julian outside the jewelry store. Rose frowned as she opened the image. Her breath caught for a moment, "That... looks like Julian." She stared at the photo, trying to convince herself otherwise. “No way,” she mumbled under her breath, “Julian can’t afford something like that.” Her thoughts spiraled as she considered the possibility. But what if it is him? Where would he get that kind of money? Mia’s message followed shortly after. “Looks like someone’s living a double life,” she wrote with a laughing emoji, Rose sighed, tossing her phone onto the bed. The idea of Julian buying a necklace worth millions seemed absurd. He’s barely managed to hold a job, let alone something like this. It’s impossible. But a nagging doubt lingered. Her musings were interrupted by the sound of her bedroom door creaking open. She turned and was startled by his presence. “Julian?” Standing in the doorway was her husband, holding a small velvet box in his hand. “What are you doing here?” Rose asked, her voice a mixture of confusion and frustration. “I came to give you this,” Julian said, stepping inside. He handed her the box, and Rose hesitated before taking it. Opening it slowly, her eyes widened as the 7Star necklace sparkled under the light. “This... this can’t be real,” she whispered in disbelief. “Where did you get this?” “It’s real,” Julian answered normally. “And it’s yours.” Rose looked up at him, her mind racing. “How could you afford this? Julian, what are you hiding?” Julian met her gaze, his expression unreadable. “I told you things were going to change, Rose. This is just the beginning.” “I don’t understand,” she said, her voice trembling. “Who are you?” Julian smiled faintly. “I’m your husband. And it’s time I started acting like it.” Rose stared at the necklace, her emotions a whirlwind of confusion, disbelief, and a flicker of hope she couldn’t ignore, "what exactly are you hiding from me?""I'm not hiding anything from you, but I want to look at you wearing this," Julia said with a bright smile, looking forward to seeing his beautiful wife wearing the necklace he brought for her.The morning sun streamed through the Steel family villa as Rose fastened the 7Star necklace around her neck. She turned to the mirror, her fingers slightly touching the diamonds.“Where did you really get this, Julian?” Rose asked, her tone laced with suspicion, crossing her arms, she turned to him.Julian leaned against the doorframe, his expression calm. “I told you, I bought it for you.”“With what money?” Rose pressed, her voice sharper now. “We’ve been scraping by. Don’t tell me you suddenly hit the lottery.”“I didn’t,” Julian replied evenly. “But let’s just say things are changing, and this is only the beginning.”Rose sighed, shaking her head. “You’re being so suspicious, I don’t know what to believe, but…” She glanced at the necklace again. “However it’s beautiful and thank you for thi
The meeting room of Steel Group was full of energy till a few minutes back, everyone had gathered for the much-anticipated discussion about a potential partnership with Tarlose Group, a major player in the business world. But before the topic could even be started, the subject of Rose's necklace took center stage grabbing everyone's attention."These days it's too easy to fabricate transaction details, so, we can't believe you, Julian," Mia, even at that moment couldn't accept that someone like Julia managed to afford the necklace.She leaned forward, her eyes still fixed on Rose's neck. "Rose please tell us the truth, are you sure about this being a real piece?" Carlos Leon, ever the showoff, joined in. "Yeah, I’ve never seen anything like it before. Must have cost a fortune, surely, Julian didn't get it for you, if he is the one who brought it, I'm sure, it must be the fake piece," He paused, his gaze flicking over to Julian with a raised eyebrow. "You do realize, no one would bel
Everyone in the conference room suddenly became tense, as all eyes were fixed on the representatives from Tarlose Group.The atmosphere was thick with anticipation for the potential collaboration. Whereas Julian sat quietly at the back of the room, his presence almost unnoticed by most of the Steel family. He’d been treated like a shadow in the past, his worth dismissed by the family, yet today, something felt different.Dominus Harvey, as always, sat at the front, eager to prove himself in front of Santiago Tarlose, the representative from the powerful Tarlose Group. His eyes shifted toward Julian, a smirk crossing his face as if he’d just thought of something that could further humiliate Julian.As the meeting progressed, Dominus stood up abruptly, his chair scraping loudly against the floor, as he went straight to Julian, and pulled the chair from beneath him. "Move it, Julian," Dominus said with a sneer. "This is a meeting for serious people, and you don’t belong here, if you un
"What do you mean by?" Dominus looked furious, Santiago said with a cold tone, "what I mean is so simple, I don't want any decision to be taken in a rushed way." "I'm sure this is quite interesting!" Julian felt inwardly watching the scenario in front of him, usually the conference which is full of arguments and uproar, strangely filled with silence and low whispers.The man like Dominus who used to raise his head proudly, looked down today, the entire atmosphere was different. It was charged with something more than business, resentment, suspicion, and uncertainty. "I'll leave this matter to Mr. Julian, now," Santiago said, believing in Julian's judgement and left the room for a while, so that they can decide about who'll be leading the project.All eyes were on Julian, who had taken the control over the scene after an awkward silence, his presence now undeniable.“Everyone thinks I’ve been useless, a waste of space," Julian began, his voice piercing through the silence filled in t
Dominus Harvey stormed out of the conference room, slamming the door behind him. His chest tightened with anger as he paced back and forth, gripping his phone tightly. Finally, he stopped and dialed a number."Dragon," he growled into the phone. "It’s time to teach that bastard Julian a lesson. And while you're at it, make sure Rose regrets ever standing against me."The voice on the other end was calm but sounded sinister. "Consider it done, Dominus, but this will cost you.""Money’s not an issue," Dominus snapped. "Just get it done, I want their lives in chaos."As the call ended, Dominus leaned against the wall, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge. "If the Steel Group won’t listen to me, I’ll make them regret turning against their own blood."Meanwhile, Rose and Julian were walking back to their car after the meeting. Rose’s expression was a mix of confusion and curiosity as she glanced at her husband."Julian," she began, breaking the silence. "How did you even get that infor
Rose adjusted her blazer in the mirror, preparing for her first day as the project leader. She glanced at the time and muttered to herself, “Where is Julian? He was supposed to drop me off.”The sound of a powerful engine rumbled outside. Curious, she peeked out the window and froze. A sleek black Rolls-Royce Phantom gleamed in the morning light, parked right outside their modest home.“What on earth?” she whispered, hurrying out the door.Julian leaned casually against the car, dressed sharply in a tailored black suit. His nonchalant demeanor was a stark contrast to the car’s grandeur.“Good morning,” he said with a slight smirk.“Julian,” she began, her voice full of disbelief. “Where did you get this car? Don’t tell me you bought it!”He chuckled, opening the passenger door for her. “Relax, it’s second-hand. Nothing too extravagant.”“Second-hand?” Rose’s voice pitched higher. “Julian, this is a Rolls-Royce! Even second-hand, it’s still insanely expensive!”He shrugged. “A friend o
The Steel family villa buzzed with activity as guests arrived for Old Master Steel’s 60th birthday celebration. Julian Rivera walked in quietly, clutching a pot of homemade chicken soup. His plain attire contrasted sharply with the designer suits and glittering jewelry around him."Julian," Mia’s voice rang out the moment she spotted him. "Still unemployed, I see. What, you couldn’t even afford a decent gift for Grandfather? Is that... soup?"“Yes, it’s chicken soup,” Julian said, his tone calm but firm. “I made it myself. It’s healthy and nourishing for Grandfather's body.”“Healthy?” Mia scoffed, her diamond earrings catching the light. “This isn’t some charity dinner for you to get a bowl of soup. We’re celebrating a 60th birthday of this family's patriarch! What’s next, a box of crackers?”Rose Steel, Julian’s wife, stood off to the side, her gaze avoiding his. “You could’ve at least consulted me before bringing something so... basic,” she muttered.Julian sighed inwardly, his pat
The atmosphere in the Steel family dining hall was filled with chatter and clinking utensils. Julian sat at his small table, silently sipping water while others feasted. Dominus Steel, one of Rose’s cousins, sauntered over with a smirk, holding Julian’s pot of soup.“Look at this masterpiece,” Dominus jeered, lifting the lid with exaggerated reverence. “Chicken soup, made by none other than Julian Rivera. Grandfather didn’t even finish it. Seems like a waste to me.”Julian frowned. “What are you doing with it?”Dominus whistled toward the family dog lounging near the fireplace. “Let’s see if Bruno finds it more appealing.”“Put it down,” Julian said, with his voice sharper this time.“Oh, come on,” Dominus laughed, tipping the pot slightly as if to pour it into Bruno’s dish. “I’m doing you a favor, Julian. At least someone will appreciate your hard work.”“I said, put it down,” Julian repeated, rising from his chair. His eyes burned with anger, though his tone remained controlled.Do