STELLA'S POV
I stared at the necklace he had got for me from the auction. It was beautiful and so fragile I held it gently like glass, terrified it would fall off.
I'd never owned something so expensive in my life, and I never thought of owning this experience… six million. Why would James even pay for it?
Just holding it scared me this was six million. I examined it under the light and it glittered like little fireflies. I didn't know if it was gold or diamond or even something else.
I owned it, but putting it on scared me. I just wanted it to sit in a showcase because something this beautiful was supposed to be watched, not worn.
I gently placed the necklace back into the velvet box, my hands trembling. Six million the amount still didn't make sense to me. I grew up counting every d
