Debt Of Love Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Messy, sleepy, endless love. END OF CHAPTER 107

Chapter One: The Debt's Shadow The late afternoon sun slants through the cracked window of the Lee family Kitchen, painting golden streaks across the chipped linoleum counter. I’m scrubbing at work so hard my knuckles ache, sweat beading on my forehead despite the October chill creeping through the walls. My apron, stained with soy sauce and grease, clings to me like a second skin. At least it was empty here for a while as I had the opportunity to clean around. The restaurant, my parents’ dream, a tiny Southeast Asian haven in Brooklyn’s quiet corner where it smelled of lemongrass and despair. The lunch rush was a pathetic trio of customers, and now it’s just me, the hum of a dying fridge, a

"Ms. Sunshine Miller and the siblings, I am threatening you right now. If you will not pay your debts, which is one billion dollars, I will kill this boy beside me, do you understand? Unexpectedly, a woman kicked off the door of the house. I couldn't recognize her at first, but I now know who she was. She was Sunshine Miller. Her hands were closed into a tight ball. Tears were flooding from her hazel eyes. She's serious than I expected. My lips formed into a thin line. Conscience purified my flaming heart. I am such a jerk for making her cry. I didn't mean it. I just wanted to teach her a lesson so she could pay me and be scared of me. However, things changed. "What have you done to this wom

“Not all promises are worth keeping!” he growls, his hand flying to her waist as he pins her against him. She pushes weakly, torn between wanting him to hold her tighter and wishing he would just disappear. “Can’t you see? It’s me you love! You don’t love Maximus! Whatever you feel for him is not love!” “Then what is it?” she cries, her voice breaking with pain. He looks her directly in the eyes, his emotions raw and unrestrained. “It’s debt. Gratitude. Guilt. Loyalty. Pick one. But don’t dress it up as love just to make it easier to live with.”

Clearly he doesn't know how to love just how to use and it was something I refused to see for so long until it brought me here. Second stretched out like decades until finally I opened my eyes and so that he was staring straight at me finger on the trigger but he wasn't pulling it. "How about we make a new deal, something that will not only clear off the 10 million debt but give you enough money to start your life fresh," I blinked rapidly before I could speak he continued, "don't think I'm doing charity here, you're going to work for that money, just not the way I previously planned for you."

he said and I released an inward growl. “But you love Parys. How can you even think about marrying somebody you don’t love?” I just couldn’t fathom that thought. It made no sense to me. I couldn’t imagine being with someone I hated for the rest of my life. “A debt is a debt. She was mine way before we got into a relationship. So my feelings for her don’t matter. It’s my family’s debt and if Parys won’t pay it off, then you will. And we both know that I don’t need to try and convince your parents for this. They will agree to give you to me the moment I say so,” he said and I hated that he was absolutely right. My Father wouldn’t even bat an eye at the request. If he knew I could pay off the d

PARTE ONE: THE LOVE OF A MOTHER CHAPTER 4 A new morning had come, a morning full of opportunities, a morning full of… deception for the woman who came into the bed of an unknown man a night earlier. For a moment, she couldn’t believe she was capable of doing that when she swore she was never going to sell her woman’s dignity and, at 5the first opportunity she felt in debt with someone, she thought her woman’s dignity was the best to pay with.

I answered while crying. "Just make sure, because I'm ready to torture you until you kneel right in front of me! Just to ask for this money." she said in a gentle but cold voice. I felt terrible there. She left and I was left dumbfounded. At the same time, heavy rain fell. I couldn't imagine that our love would reach this level. Everyone will be despised just to stand up for our love. How long can I keep my promise? Now, I can count the number of lives that my father will last on my fingers?

Many lovers, after the tempering of the necessities of life, become resentful partners. Scarlett White believes that she and Neil Davis belong to the kind who have already despised each other before they even start to be affectionate. The years of their relationship feel like a tasteless chicken rib to her – neither enjoyable nor easy to give up. "Finally got through the morning, Scarlett, let's have lunch together!" Cherry, another executive assistant, closed a folder and called out to Scarlett.

The air in the waiting room was so cold it felt like it was trying to freeze my blood. I sat on the edge of a plastic chair that hummed with the building’s ventilation, clutching my purse to my lap. I had checked my bank balance six times on the subway ride over. Four dollars and twelve cents. That was all I had left to my name. “Isabella Santoro?” A nurse in pale blue scrubs stood in the doorway with a clipboard. She didn’t look cruel. She looked distracted, like she was thinking about lunch. To her, this was just Tuesday. To me, it was the day I stopped belonging to myself.