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Edmond grabbed a seat and sat close to Jameson speaking to his face. The smell of his breath was not very appealing. It was like his attitude. Well, Jameson had always known. Edmond had a bad breath. Edmond began to tell Jameson a story. He spoke of a poor boy who had grown up in a very poor area, where he had seen firsthand the effect of poverty on people's lives. This boy had always dreamed of being rich and having all the luxuries in life that wealth could bring.

" Ah, I see. To be honest, I never meet him in person. But, I heard a lot gossip about him from my seniors." "Really? Is it good or bad one?" "He was quite popular, Miss. Since he was a noble man who often flirt with the maids." "What?" "But, that behavior stopped after he met a woman called Kaleela. They said she was a beautiful but his family didn't like their relationship. They broke up and your uncle was ran away. It is indeed a sad story, Miss. But for us, the maids, it was like fairytale. That's why his love story was considered as a legend for us. A tragic love story of rich and a pauper! That's so touching, Miss!"

she asked sneeringly as she waved around the air above her head. “Actually, Ms Judgey-Pants,” he mocked her, “I have. Everything you see around you is of my own blood, sweat and tears. I grew up in poverty in Italy as an orphan. I emigrated to America as a young teen with the singular goal of making a life for myself and I did. I know what it is like to have nothing, to go to bed with a hungry belly and to wake with an even hungrier one. I know how it feels to wonder whether I would find shelter for sleep and whether I would even be able to sleep lest someone try to molest or rob me while I rested. Unlike Ares Winter whose mommy and daddy pandered to his every whim and made him CEO of the fa

"I grew up in a very poor family. I lost both parents at an early age and had to survive on my own. Then I fell in love with a girl, my childhood love but she left me for a rich guy because I was poor. I was twenty then" "I decided to leave my province to search for greener pastures. When I left the province, I had a simple dream. When I reach Italy, I'll look for a job and save up so I could come back and marry my childhood love, Maya as I wasn't ready to let go of her. But life here in Italy was so difficult" " I did so many odd jobs but couldn't save any money. I became a runner for a gambling operator. I began dealing with and delivering hard drugs to survive. In one of my deliveries, I

I understood what he was saying, or at least I tried to, "But do you think I did it? Killed my husband? Two weeks ago, after few years of dating, I got married to a rich man who was more than fifty years older than me and today he's dead; do you think I'm innocent." "Once, ten years ago when a boy was nineteen years old, he fell in love with a woman who thirty five years older than him, the feeling was the best he ever had, but it drew criticism from his mates, friends and family. She was one of the richest barristers in the state and he was just a college student trying to decide how to make his parents proud. Although his parents were very rich, he was the only adopted son they had among t

pretty aunt : tell me who is that brat stolen your heart me : he is a friend of mine to be frank I'm not even eligible to call him friend but he is such a sweet person made me as his friend but selfish me was not satisfied with it and craving for more pretty aunt : many lovers were once upon friends dear me : but he is someone I can't even dream of standing beside him pretty aunt : why so me : he is rich, handsome more than all these he is a kindhearted, sweet and warm person even if he is not rich or handsome with other three qualities anyone can fall for him pretty aunt : if anyone can fall for him then why can't that anyone be you me : its foolishness to dream about what we never gonna ge

"Really? Aunt did so many wrongs to me, but everything she said about you was right! You are a whore, a big liar, a-" "Stop it, Tessa!" She cried. "I promise, I was going to come back. I left so you could have a better life! But my plan backfired against me. You can call me a whore, anything you want to call me but not a liar. A whore? That I am, I left you to be with a rich man, hoping to gain something so you would go back to school, if you recall, we had nothing and I did... I was going to come back but he wouldn't let me. I was kept as a prisoner in his home, I cried and longed every day to see you. My communication was limited but I tried to call your aunt, I got her phone number from m

She thought she had a boyfriend, but she was wrong. Chris stepped out, feeling like the ground should open and swallow him. “I…,” he said, raising his cardboard above his head with trembling hands. “Speak up!” Mrs. Smith yelled. His sketch was of a girl who was kneeling before a guy, begging for love. “A poor girl from a wretched family begs for love from a classy hot guy,” he started, hoping to humiliate me the way I did to him. “She begs him to love her and throws herself at him, and the classy hot guy is forced to sleep with her but discovers that she’s the sex tool of another guy from another class. The classy hot guy gets angry, but she begs. He refuses, saying he doesn’t want her anymo

Uma's face twisted and she angrily slapped Mark, “Get lost, you are not my son. My child, Uma, would never stoop to dirty money." Mark covered his face and sneered, "You think you're superior, but do you know how your son has been living all these years? When I was young, my family had no money, I couldn't afford warm clothes for school. I had to help my foster parents with a lot of farm work every day. And that's not even the most exhausting part. What made me unable to bear it was that my classmates would mock me for my shabby clothes. They would urinate on me and make me take off my clothes for photos... I am clearly a descendant of the Miller family, why should I have to endure such hard

I exclaimed. "You forced her to marry a man who was older than her because of money, you told him to feed her well, that was the only thing we lack, you forgot to tell him we lack proper upbringing, you forgot to tell him we're illiterate, Sudan dream was to become a lawyer, how hard she wants to work so that she can sponsor herself, you came with marriage proposal overnight and you ruined her well-planned life, her husband has turned her into a punching bag when he knows she has nowhere to go"