GUESS Statement Necklace Black Beaded Cluster Choker Gunmetal Chain Bold Glam

“The Black Gala Necklace” The invitation didn’t say formal, exactly. It said: “Midnight. Under the chandelier. Bring your mischief.” This was what she wore. Not diamonds. Not pearls. Something darker, more knowing. Glossy black faceted orbs, like they’d been cut from volcanic glass at the edge of some forgotten coast. A cascade of clustered gems, suspended on double strands of chainmail—elegant, but with teeth. When she laughed, the beads shimmered like broken stars. There was talk of velvet gloves. Of borrowed champagne. Someone disappeared into the hedge maze and came out changed.