Cinta Atau Uang Novels & Stories

Except he only needed the former part. "Fine, I'll tell you either way." Lucas stepped closer, "The thing about ladies my young one, is that they love this," he moved his fingers in a talking manner, "and this." he rubbed his thumb, index and middle finger all together. Then smacked his tongue, "Now the majority love the money before the love talk, and there are cases where the love talk comes before the money. And then you have where both are equivalent or vice versa. Now, the first thing you have to do is know who you're trying to draw in, do they love the money or the love talk?" It took him a while to realize Lucas had directed that as a question to him. And he found himself think it thr

Renz chuckled. "The sum you owe would seem as mere pocket change in comparison to my other debtors. Money does not mean very much to me anymore, Jonathon," Renz replied truthfully. "Money and power are supposed to be the most important things to a business man. What is important to you, then? Love?" Jonathon asked, chuckling on the end. Renz thought for a moment, unprepared for the question. Money didn't mean anything to him anymore. Power didn't mean anything. Love, especially, didn't mean anything to him. These ideas were fleeting, empty, and ephemeral.

I had each and everything which everyone wants but I never got one thing and that was my parent's attention , ok love was too much far away but I just wanted their attention but they didn't have time When I was small I had not one , not two , three , four but many toys . My whole room was filled with toys but there was no one with whom I could play . Yeah my so called mom appointed 5 babysitters for me but they all were just busy on their phones not with me . Whenever I cried they just put a milk bottle inside my mouth but no one tried to play with me . So it was my boring childhood but that time I wanted their attention as for me attention was love but that day changed my complete thoughts

I was once so glorious, but now I don’t even have a hundred dollars to my name. Standing there, thin and frail in the darkness, Micah looked haunting. He screamed in frustration, "I hate you so much! Why couldn't you win Timothy's heart? If you were better, Timothy wouldn't still be hung up on his precious first love Nancy. She would’ve stayed with me!" That was not true. Would Nancy really have stayed with this drug addict after becoming the real heiress? No, she absolutely would not have. Micah had already been kicked out of the Lane family and lost all his wealth and power. Anyone with any sense would know what choice to make, just like how Timothy wisely divorced me to be with the real h

He blocked Wang Rubing's way and asked with rage, "Rubing, why did you turn me down? Was it because of this guy? What's good in him? Was he more handsome than me? Or richer than me?" Wang Rubing answered in anger, "Money! Money! Money! Can't you just stop talking about money every day?" "Rubing, those who love you would spend money on you every day, and those who did nothing but talk sweetly to you every day are all gigolo boys, don't get frauded by him!"

Cora told her friend Casey. "I'm not yet confessing my feelings for him. It's not yet the right time to do it. But I'll confess my feelings for him," she said. "I don't want my husband to think that I'm in love with him because of his money and power. I want my husband to think I'm in love with him because he's the man I want to be with for the rest of my life. I haven't experienced it yet before, but he's the only man who makes me who I am and the person who gave importance to me. I'm not chasing for his money, I'm not chasing for his power to do everything he wants either. I'm only chasing for his heart because I love him. I'm chasing for his heart, not for his money. Money can't make us h

"Although money is important, love still comes first. If there's no love, would Hadrian give you so much money?" "To put it bluntly, Hadrian has given you all he has to love you." As Raeleigh talked, Scarlette picked at her fingers and said, "You're right, but not entirely. Raeleigh, we're human beings. How can we not have desires? I love money as much as my life, and you know that." Raeleigh argued, "But even if the money's gone, you'll still have someone by your side. If you've lost everything one day, you'll still have Hadrian. You're winning at life."

“I didn’t realize it was doing so well. Maybe we can add to it once I get my inheritance. I’ve been researching a new breed of horseflesh…” “It’s holding its own and we can do whatever you want with it, but I was referring to that money I was trying to tell you about,” he said as he pulled her close. Her soft hair caressed his solid chest as she snuggled close. He kissed the top of her head and whispered, “I’m worth three-million dollars, baby.”

Claren said, "Love without money Is just like love plus marriage minus money Is equal to failure, so scout for money and buy power, when you have money and power, you will become popular, and fame will be going around with you" Steve said, "Dad, am thinking about how to establish a relationship with my childhood friends, you are telling about money, powers and fame" Claren said, "how did my thinking and your explanation resemble each other?" he asked,

“No, it is not. Money can be quantified. Love is subjective and unreliable.” The angel laughed. “You’re incorrigible.” “Wait!” Deja cried as the angel began to fade. “Please! I need that money!” “No, you don’t,” the angel said, its voice growing distant. “You just want it. There’s a difference.” “I’ll do anything!” Deja dropped to her knees dramatically, clasping her hands in front of her. “Please, I’m begging you! Just give me the money!” “Goodbye, Deja,” the angel said, now barely visible. “Enjoy your happily ever after.”