Novel & Cerita Debt Of Time Fanfiction

My fingers tightened around the card. After five years of working myself sick to pay off a debt he knew never existed, that was still the first thing he thought of me. “No,” I said. “I earned it.” He watched me for a moment longer before taking the card. “I’ll make the payment tomorrow.” Of course he would. There was no payment to make, no creditor waiting, no debt left by my dead family. There was only a number they had chosen to keep me suffering. Adrian set the card on the dresser and turned toward the hot plate. “What do you want for dinner?”

he pressured “It's the least you can do. If you want me to forgive you and let life go back to the way it used to be, you'll get it done now” “It's going to take a lot of money Scarlett” “Get a loan, the bank can give you one right now because you're a billionaire, you'll pay it back before they know it” I suggested “ No it doesn't work that way, I hate debts and I won't borrow. It's going to take nothing more than 3 million dollars to set everything up”

I closed the last inch between us until the tip of my nose brushed his. “And you honestly believe putting Darius in the ground erases that?” I whispered. “You think I’m still the girl who’d open a vein for a balanced ledger? I quit being your convenient little shadow the day I realized the darkness pays shit wages.” “You don’t get to quit.” The device buzzed. “Debts don’t expire.” I laughed again—colder this time, edged with glass.

He and Marco were obviously one and the same, she thought to herself. "Ricardo, my sister isn't yours. You have no right to abduct her from her house. I told you I would pay and I will, but I don't just have the money now. " Marco said. So he is owing a debt Carina thought. Her breath caught in her throat when she put two and two together, she was going to serve payment for the debt. Was this man a monster?, she wondered. What horrendous thing is he going to make me do in this house?

He finished his words with a simple shrug. “Shit!” I cursed under my breath. This is all because of that massive jerk, Landon! “Where did you go? And why didn't you tell me you were moving out?” Dylan had been my friend since childhood and we both secured a job at the broadcasting company. We've had each other's backs ever since. I feel bad for not telling him, not like I don't want to, but I don't trust his mouth. He talks too much. “Your aunt slammed the door in my face when I came over to your place to get the hard drive, I almost lost a toe!” he lifted his leg so I could see it from my cubicle. I rolled my eyes at his exaggeration.

"I don't know if we can. The debt is real. It exists as a fundamental fact of the universe. Trying to escape it would be like trying to escape gravity or time." "People have done both of those things." "People have temporarily delayed those things. No one has ever escaped them permanently." "Then we find a way to delay this long enough to figure something else out." I started walking again, my stride purposeful. "We have forty-six hours until the Maw opens fully. That's forty-six hours to find an alternative. To find a way to pay this debt that doesn't involve sacrificing anyone." "And if there isn't one?" I didn't answer. Because deep down, in the part of me that had learned to survive the

He suspected that Duncan cut a deal with that top hat guy because nothing else could explain why he had enough money to burn the night before after just losing a huge sum of cash. He sat in the same spot he had the last time he followed Duncan and the top hat guy. He sipped on his coffee, his disguise still on his face. He needed to find a way out of his debt before Chronos would decide that he wanted to collect his debt. Time was running out. The funny thing about his situation was that, it was Duncan that brought out the idea of him borrowing from Chronos. He squeezed his fist as he cursed himself for being so stupid. He tried to think of happy thoughts to dispel the thoughts of strangling

I observed as his hand clenched tightly in a fit of rage then, a mischievous grin played upon my lips; "What's the matter? Are you contemplating your next move? Do you wish to lay your hands upon me? Hit me? As I've mentioned before, I will settle the debt I owe you. I will work tirelessly and repay you. As for my father's debt, once he gets back, he will personally rectify the situation. That should be none of my business! But for now, for now... I cannot afford to be burdened by someone else's debt! I found myself in debt to you because I had lost a bet in your casino due to the fact that I was distracted and that's what makes me owe you such an amount. I give you my word, I have made a

“I’m leaving. I’m done with all of this. I’ll use my last sweat, my last breath — whatever it takes. I’ll pay you back every single dollar. I swear it.” Dante stared at me. His jaw tightened so hard I could see the muscle jump. Blood dripped faster from his hand. “Fine,” he said quietly. Too quietly. “We will come for you after a year. We will find you no matter where you hide on the face of the earth.” I swallowed hard. My chest ached. “Whatever.” I looked at the stack of money. My fingers trembled as I reached for it. “How much is the debt?” Dante looked straight at me. His eyes were dark. “4.7 million dollars.”