El Precio De Tu Amor Novels & Stories

And each time she slipped a little, he dangled it over her head, expecting her to fail. Well, she would prove him wrong. She would do a perfect interview with their media sweetheart. Sarah pushed open the door of Montreal Fittings and walked in. Bridal gowns of different colours and sizes hung from elegant racks. Glancing at the price of the gown nearest to her, she opened her mouth in shock. She would have to pool her three months’ salary together to be able to afford something like that but of course their media sweetheart could. Not that she faulted her for being able to afford it though.

“Don’t have it? Ask from your lover! He looks very decently dressed, doesn’t he? That car outside also cost about three million, right? I didn’t expect that you can actually hook up with such a young lover at your age. Hey, gigolo, pay up for your woman!” “Bullsh*t!” Aino was annoyed.

"By one year. So you're refusing to marry me because of our age and our age difference?" "No. What I'm trying to say is that it's happening too quickly and too much. How much did that ring even cost?" "Can you put a price on love?" "EJ..." "It was very expensive." I sat up. "Zenia look, I know it's sudden and very new to you, but I come from a family where affection conquers everything. All my life, I watched my father love my mother more and more everyday, and I couldn't wait to show that to someone. That someone is you."

Loverina was trying to pick up a pin for her hair. She saw the tag of the gown lying on the floor and then, she picked it up. So tempted to check the price on it. And when she saw it, her eyes almost popped out of it's sockets. Could it be true? But in her life, she never thought. It was too expensive. “500$?” She gave a faint scream. Christopher and his staff gave her a weird look. He took the tag and looked again at Loverina.

"Now for my brother, I know, you've been all waiting for this. His price starts at ten thousand pesos." What the heck? Ten thousand? I could buy lots of online stuff with that, right? "Twenty thousand pesos!" I was shocked. I suddenly choked on what I heard. Who would do that? Just for one date? "Thirty!" These girls were crazy. They would waste a lot of money just to date Zach. "Fourty!" It kept adding ten thousand everytime someone was rasing their card. What was going on? "Fiftyfive!" "Sixty!" Were they so desperate for Zach? The amount kept on getting higher. I'm overwhelmed. It was almost ninety thousand. Alot of women were joing too.

Instead, he asked Faye, “Fifi, what do you think of the Eternal Heart? Do you like it?” Faye was still immersed in the beauty of the Eternal Heart, so she had yet to recover from the surprise. She nodded strenuously and said, “I love it!” Zayn said with a smile, “Alright, we shall get it then.” Next, he had the saleswoman wrap up the item. The saleswoman asked in an exploratory manner, “Sir, are you certain that you’re buying it? The Eternal Heart is a limited edition and its current selling price is 388,888 dollars…”

Summer's POV: The smoke rings choked me until I could not stop coughing. Everyone in the private room turned to stare at me. Alan Rivers watched me with pointed interest, waiting for my answer. I looked at him calmly. "I choose the million dollars." Alan was clearly satisfied with my response. He said with a scoff, "Good girl. Summer, as long as you behave, there'll always be a place for you by my side." With a grand wave of his hand, he signed a check for one and a half million. At least buying out seven years of my youth came at a decent price.

Thankfully, her eyes were closed, so she couldn’t see how bright red my face had become. “Then,” she went on calmly, “you describe the kind of man you want — tall, short, blond, brunette, muscular, bald, hairy, whatever. The site sends you photos of men who best match your preferences and are currently available. After that, you pick the one you like — or even two, if you want — and they send you the details of where your meeting will take place. The deposit is charged immediately and non-refundable, and the rest you give him in person after the ‘date.’”

I turned it off, leaned against the window, and closed my eyes in exhaustion. Today had originally been the day we would register our marriage after paying off the debt. However, his test had cost me the person I loved most in this world. Eight years of my youth had been traded for nothing more than a cruel joke. At that moment, I decided to cut ties with Derrick for good.

the store attendant says as her eyes crinkle in admiration. “Well only the price of the dress would determine if this is it,” I say trying to downplay how badly I want the dress. “You’re in luck, the dress is on sale for half the price and as your friend has confirmed, it’s right in your budget.” As the words register in my head, I picture myself back in the dressing room, looking at myself in awe, realising I had never looked like that in a dress before. As I go back in to change, I sneak another glance at myself through the mirror and look away so I don’t get carried away.