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I wouldn’t be surprised if a billet comes flying into the car the moment Nick starts talking because there are no depths of evil the Rutherfords haven’t reached. “I had to save my life. I was poor. Very poor. So poor I couldn’t afford anything, not even a shirt. My father was a gambler, my mother was an alcoholic, my younger sister died from severe yet untreated heart diseases, my elder brother ran away from home many years ago. I’m the only surviving family member… that’s if my elder brother isn’t dead. I had to drop out of college in my second year. I roamed the streets, homeless for four years but one day, while working at a strip club, I met Mr Ricci Rutherford. He asked me to play a gam

She then became Ziva, the mate of a simple, hard-working man in love. Of course, how could I compete with the wealth, status and comfort a royal had while growing up? It was as stupid as trying to compete with a King, being a simple pauper. Yes, I was young, stupid and naive. Years later, after moving a lot, trying to find a place that would take us in, accept us for what we were, just a couple trying to survive, Zane, our only son, arrived.

“Mike, do you think you can afford even a pant that I wear? I agreed to be your friend because you are close to my cousin's husband, nothing else. I am sorry that you have fallen in love with an expensive girl like me. Furthermore, I know all about you, and unfortunately, you have nothing in your name. You can't afford me, sorry. ” Mike shifted uncomfortably in the seat as his eyes welled up. Those words were so painful to his ears, he can't even imagine that they were coming from the girl she loved. “How can you say that, Mish, I am seriously in love with you. Yes for now I can't afford your expenses, but that doesn't mean it will be forever, besides my love is not based on richness and wea

He was about to leave the subdivision when he was blocked by some young arsonists but lost weight and became malnourished. He first stopped on the side of the road when the five thin, tall young men stopped in front of his cart. The thin five young men grinned at him. "Beggar, we have your money,give it to us!" Shouted the one thin young man. He was silent and motionless but his able eyes were focused on the movements of the thin youth in front of him. That means it's a hold-up. "I don't have any money anymore because I've already bought the goods and as you can see I haven't sold them yet because the junk shop is closed at this time." He gave a long explanation.

How much is it? "Just pay me two hundred, I won't charge you double.You have been through a lot..." He beamed. I took the money from my purse and gave it to him.I didn't even realize that I had only that two thousand in my purse. What if he had charged me more? Marcus ,look what you made me go through. I took the money from my purse and gave it to him. I had already unbuckled my seatbelt ready to get out of the car when he started talking again. "Young girl, always remember where you come from. Rich boy poor girl love stories only exist in movies and the novels we read. The harsh reality is, they always want to use simple middle class girls since they are easy to trap.Just think about it..."

" Upon hearing that, I clenched my jaw, anger simmering just beneath the surface. I couldn't believe that all of my hard-earned money had been wasted on him just like that! Kevin grew even more triggered when he caught the cold fury in my eyes. He flew into a rage as he spat, "Did you think that someone would suddenly barge in and save you, you little mongrel? "Only poor, dirty rats like you would believe in rags-to-riches fairytales. Don't you love acting pitiful? I'm going to give you something to actually be pitiful about!" He then raised the hammer in the air once more, aiming for my good leg next.

No one has the right to choose where they are born and not everyone can rise to change their fate. If changing fate was simply a matter of hard work, then this city would not have so many needy people. There are people who work without rest, but until they die, they do not leave behind any valuable material. - Your status is now my lover. Everything that I have is yours. You don't have to be self-deprecating. He kissed his lover on the lips again and then carried her to the ground, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly. Finally, true and beautiful love like a fairy tale has come to him.

And what if Adrian was the man from that night? I sat up and pressed my fingers to my temples. My thoughts were going around and around and getting nowhere. Maybe I needed something to take my mind off it all. My eyes drifted to the side of the mattress where the book was hiding. I bit my lip. Then I reached down and pulled it out. “Just a few pages,” I told myself quietly. I leaned back on my pillows and opened the book. The story was better than I thought. It was about a secret love between a poor boy from the streets and a girl from a rich family.

Vangie turned to what he was referring to, even he smiled when he saw that the young man was taking care of his girlfriend. "Oh, yes. I remember when I was young. There was also a young man who took care of me when I got sick." Revealing it to him. The old man looked at him and smiled. "Or where is that young man now?" "Unfortunately, we didn't stay together. His family is against me because I'm poor and I didn't finish school." The lady informed sadly. "Do you still remember him to this day?" "Well, of course. My first love is Fernando (the man she refers to in the story), I see Nasher in him. Handsome, clean, kind and above all not arrogant even though he comes from a rich family."

He said with a smile but atlast Saying this a tear came out from his eyes but he immediately wiped it . " Ohh so where we were I was going to tell you the story hmm ." Saying this he changed the topic but I nodded as I didn't want to see him sad . " So there is nothing interesting in my story , it's just like a normal bollywood movie in which there is a poor boy and a rich dad's princess .He smiled and I smiled back as it was sounding interesting . " So the story starts from a cafe and for it let's go 25 years back ." and with these words the story starts .