El Precio De Amarte Capítulo 12 Novels & Stories

And at that moment, I was sure I had made the right choice with Stella. “The more you rise, the closer we are to everything we deserve, my Alpha.” She whispered sweetly and my smile deepened. “Come on baby, I have a gift for you.”

“Fourteen!” “Seventeen!” Dante doesn’t move until the room quiets. Then he lifts his hand lazily. “Twenty.” The crowd stirs. A few others try to push the price higher, but Dante doesn’t even blink. Finally, the hammer falls. SOLD ! For twenty million naira to Mr. Dante Morelli. Applause. Cameras. Whispers. Amara stares at him, that calm, controlled expression masking something far deeper. Loss. Love. Maybe both.

I still wanted to see all the beauty this world had to offer. With desperate determination, I suddenly leaped to my feet, nearly throwing myself at Ryan, tears streaming down my face. "Ryan, can you say you love me? I'm begging you. As long as you love me, I'm willing to give you anything!" Ryan's face filled with concern. He didn't seem to mind the strange smell from my body at all, gently cupping my face in his hands. "Silly girl, of course I care about you." No, no, that's not it! Those aren't the right words!

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“Why did you take my phone that had Luna’s contact information? You deliberately made it so I couldn’t reach Luna, snuck into the Larsons’ estate, and took my Luna away, didn’t you? You want to replace her because you’re jealous of her, so you hid my Luna, right?” George let out a bitter laugh and suddenly dropped to his knees. “Annie, I’m begging you, take everything from the Larsons. I don’t want anything. Just give me my Luna back, please!” Annie froze for a moment, then started laughing bitterly. However, her laughter soon turned to tears, shifting from a pained smile to a wild, reckless laugh. “George, I’ve loved you for ten years! Don’t you understand? I don’t want anything but your lo

He was disgusted with me, after all, so why would he admit that I was his fiancée? What he didn't know, however, was that I had died in the ward right next to the one he was in. I thought back to how I had used all my strength to grab the hem of his pants, pleading, "Please save me… I'm going to die… “Don’t abandon me… Please save me…” Anyone who saw the large pool of blood underneath me wouldn't have remained indifferent, yet my beloved fiancé only looked down upon me with disgust. "Elodie, can't you show a little kindness? Don't you see that Celeste is unconscious?!"

It wasn’t something unattainable like what we’d read in books or seen on television. Love was complicated and messy, and it took people like us to appreciate it in all its broken beauty. I pressed my lips against her temple as my eyes closed. I knew I would never let her go, no matter how hard things got. Amelia was as good as it got for me, and I’d spend the rest of my fucking life making sure she knew that I’d set the world on fire if it made her smile.

And as his last message denies giving up its stinging effects, I’m left with eyes stung by tears… again. “Fuck.” I don’t want to cry. I have done enough of that already. But every word, every pause, every intonation that comes with ‘Love, whatever you see after now, know that what we have is not a deception. I’ll remain the man you adore, the same one that cherishes you. Now and forever. Te Amo’ carries a share of turbulence fierce enough to slit through mountains.

“Hundred million? Two hundred? Whatever it takes, just name your price and I am going to pay you. Just give Alexander back to me because I loved him first and…” “First of all, Alex isn’t some commodity that you pay for, and secondly…” I handed the file back to her. “This isn’t first come first served. It doesn’t matter how long you’ve liked him for. It’s who he likes that matters.” I told her and she took a step closer to me. “You don’t know what you’re up against, now, do you, Amelia?” She asked me and I smiled. “You’re here to threaten me, aren’t you?” I asked her and she shook her head.