A Million To One Book Novels & Stories

Here is the content of the chat. Zero: "Good morning, my future. Are you still able to hold your miss for me?" Zeva wanted to reply, "No, I can't afford it. I really miss you. Come on, please, hurry back here." However, Zeva's sense of prestige is very large to be able to type those sentences. In the end, Zeva just chose to read it, without replying. Zeva wants to know whether Zero will be grumpy and spam-chat her or not.

“Why not?” “I just… I need one last shot.” I shook my head, but I still fetched my checkbook ripping out a page, I handed it to him. “That’s another five million, Caleb. Don’t let me down. If you screw this up, you can count me out.” My tone held a level of finality as I looked him in the eye.

My dad has obviously been targeting Miss Irwin all night; I thought I might need to reveal the ugliest secret in our family to protect her, but suddenly he is suddenly willing to let her go. “She is low born, but she is not ill-hearted.” Father slowly puffs out a circle of smoke. “She chose a hard way yet still believes in hard work. “ “You laugh at her for believing in hard work at the dinner table.” “Sure, for the American dream, hard work is mandatory, but choices matter much more than hard work, and even choices are dwarfed in front of pure chance or luck. ” The old man gazes at the patterns of his hands: “You can work hard to be a middle class, but you can only become a 0.1% rich throug

Maisie collected Zach car keys and reached for her coat, she knew that she was dumb for not telling Zach and doing exactly what Jeffery told her to do but she did not have a choice she refuse to let her friend suffer for the fact that her only crime was to be the friend of a girl who was dating a millionaire who also happened to have a psychotic brother. She just hope that Jeffery will be vengeful and prideful enough to want to gloat at Zach that he had ruin Zach life, then he would put Zach in the position that he is about to put her and when Zach arrive, she hoped that with the two of them working together that they will be enough to take Jeffery down.

“Yes ma’am, the emails just reached us and any further communication has been rejected” It meant only one thing, “We’re surviving on only our funds now then?” She released a breath, “Yes ma’am” “How much is it?” my heart had started to pound while I waited. Finally she answered, “Hundred million ma’am” I wasn’t a financial expert but the company was too large to survive on that. It wouldn’t last a week longer and there was nothing changing in that week. I said the words out loud, “We’re doomed” We spoke for a little more before the call ended and I fell back on the couch, closing my eyes to stop the tears.

"Aww a mini Lance. That's so adorable. And what's the book about." "About a girl falling for someone unexpected. The same guy that told her on her worst day that, one day a stranger will walk into her life and will flip her world upside down. And it will make her realize as to why it never worked out with anyone else but him." I smiled while looking at him in the crowd. "The book is called, My Personal BodyGuard. Based on true events." I smiled. Once my interview was over there was a meet and greet. I walked over there and there was a big line. It lasted about 2 hours.

“And I still prefer that but trust me, I read the book. It was literally the first book I’d read in my whole life.” “You are exaggerating but fine. What was the name of the book then?” “Let’s see if i remember,” Seb racked his brain. “It had a tacky title but it still managed to catch my eye.” “Tacky title?” Alex laughed. “Isn’t a bit too much to come from someone who literally knows nothing about books.” “I don’t know. It just seemed that way to me,” he shrugged. “Right, I finally remember. It was titled ‘In One Month’.”

I pretended not to notice. Only an idiot would turn that down. Valerie walked over to me. "Give me your PayPal account." I had no idea what she was planning, but I obediently gave her the account number anyway. A few moments later, my phone chimed with a pleasant notification sound. [PayPal transfer received: 5,000,000 dollars.] I froze in shock. How much? Five million was an astronomical figure to someone like me. Valerie looked at me calmly. "If it's not enough, tell me and I'll send more."

“You don’t just cut ties with people without any explanation.” I kept swirling my glass. “So, you are just going to sit there and pretend I’m talking to myself?” He let out a humorless laugh. “Well, I could try.” I could even walk out of the bar if he kept poking at my pressure points. The only reason I was still listening to him lecture me on good manners was because I needed him. Whilst I was apprehensive about the idea at first, I had done some thinking and concluded that the billionaire matchmaking club wasn’t the worst idea in the world. Hugo Evans’ strategies towards helping people find love were vastly different from mine but at the end of the day, we got the job done and that’s what

charade blows up in my face. “You moved fifty million dollars because you’re scared?” he interrupted, voice rising slightly. “That’s your answer?” he added with a mocking scoff. He leaned forward, voice quieter now, but far more dangerous, almost like we had switched places for a second, my voice was getting increasingly louder.