Vanya POV
I stood in the middle of my new workshop space, watching three employees carefully setting gemstones into silver bracelets, and I still couldn't believe this was really my life. Just two weeks after the successful exhibition, Goddess Jewelry had exploded beyond my wildest dreams.
"Ms. Reed, we just received another order from Beverly Hills Boutique in Los Angeles," said Maria Santos, my new assistant manager. "They want fifty pieces for their holiday collection."
I looked at the order form she handed me and felt my heart skip a beat. Fifty pieces worth eighty thousand dollars, from one of the most exclusive jewelry stores in California. Six months ago, I was a housewife who thought my jewelry-making was just a silly hobby. Now I was getting orders from boutiques that served ce
