Can't Buy Me Love Novels & Stories

Singing Oh, yeah How many girls in the world can make me feel like this? Baby, I don't ever plan to find out The more I look, the more I find the reasons why You're the love of my life You know one of these days, when I get my money right Buy you everything and show you all the finer things in life Will forever be enough, so there ain't no need to rush But one day, I won't be able to ask you loud enough I'll say, "Will you marry me?" I swear that I will mean it I'll say, "Will you marry me?"

The Ruby. I lied to Danner that I bought it in China, luckily he didn't ask much about it. While that's pretty odd, this fiancé of mine is suspicious as hell. I actually don't like to lie to Danner, we have built such an incredible trust in each other, one that I cherish. And only through a temporary infatuation have I jeopardized all of that. Oh my, take care of it later.

“What?! Ams, are you serious? Is this another Xoi situation? Let me guess—he’s broke, and you want to save him? How many times do you need to learn you can’t buy love, Ams? Jesus.” “Buy love? Is that what you think I do?” I ask, trembling with anger. Is that what he thinks of me? “No, of course not. I just think you pick men with bad intentions.” “So I buy love *and* I’m stupid?” “Ams—” “V, I have to go.” “Ams, I didn’t mean it like that. You know I love you.” “Bye, Vector.” I hang up. I can’t believe him. Sure, I’ve been unlucky in love, but I’ve never bought affection. I just want the people I love to have everything. How dare he? I exhale sharply.

“I love you, my sweet Theresa. Don’t marry him. Marry me, instead. He doesn’t love you like I do. No one loves you like I do.” Her eyes moistened with tears as she listened to the steady beating of his heart. How could things have gotten to this point? How could he let them? She should hate him for the way he’d treated her -the things he did and said- but she still loved him. Heaven help her… she still loved him and probably always would. She lay in silent misery until the beating of his heart and the warmth of his body lulled her back to sleep.

Can we go back to the days our love was strong? Can you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong? Can somebody tell me how to get things back The way they used to be Oh, God give me a reason I’m down on bended knees “Did you call me to have a concert over the phone?” I suddenly stopped I was speechless. “Hey!”

I felt that she had no bra underneath that skimpy dress and I silently wondered if she was completely naked except for the thin dress barely covering her ass. I towered over her and searched her eyes for any fear of defiance. Surprisingly, I found neither. There was only confusion. “Are you questioning me, little swan?” I whispered huskily. She shook her head. “I was just…” She squeaked. “Let me tell you something.” I interrupted her. “I bought you for a million euros. You were very expensive, therefore I want to keep you close.” I trailed my index finger down her cheek to her neck and her breath hitched.

I had all the happiness, fortune, and luxury in the world one could afford. But the love of that one person who mattered to me. Love, unlike any other thing in the world, could not be bought. I pulled back from him, turning away to wipe off the treacherous tears. Once the wave passed, it felt more embarrassing than sad. "I am fine," I mumbled, sniffling.

“How the hell do you know that?” She chewed on her lip. “I don’t.” I rolled my eyes. “Come on, it’s freezing out here,” she said. “No,” I said. “I can’t do this.” “You said you would do it for me. Come on, are you going to stand in the way of me and love?” “Love?” “Well, maybe not love, but possibly great sex?” “Fine!” I said. It would be stupid to go home now anyway. Mom would have a million questions for me about why I came home early.

Every bit of your effort is in vain. But on the contrary, you think it's your fault, that you didn't try hard enough. For two years, I've been convinced that Jacob loves me. It's just that he can't communicate. It wasn't until I saw "Love of My Life" that I realized how ridiculous I had been for two years. It's not that he can't love, it's just that he doesn't want to love me. I mentioned the breakup with Jacob. He opened his mouth and ultimately did not say a single word.

He pulled me by my chin and said, "Five hundred billion dollars, and be my woman. Would you still refuse it?" Defiantly, I stood up and looked into his eyes, "Money can't buy love, Mr President." He laughed softly and said, "Are you selling love, my lady? Don't give me your love, just say yes to being my lady. That's all that I want. Is that not simple to understand?"