El Precio Del Amor Novels & Stories

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So I make it clearer. “I’m not taking your money,” I add, my tone still even, but now edged with something sharper, something deliberate. “Not now. Not ever.” There’s a beat of silence. Then I tilt my head slightly, meeting his gaze without hesitation, without even the slightest hint of doubt. “You really think I’d put a price on him?” I say, my voice calm—but there’s something firmer underneath it now. Not just defiance. Conviction. A quiet breath leaves me as I shake my head faintly, my eyes not leaving his. “₱100 million might be enough to make people walk away,” I continue, softer—but heavier, more grounded in truth than pride, “but you’re asking me to leave someone I love.”

"No matter how I treated you before, you always forgave me. Why can't you forgive me this time?" Her last words turned into a desperate scream. This time, Carter didn't reply. When he finally spoke again, his calm gaze carried a faint sadness. "Because I've realized that I might have loved the wrong person for the past eight years." He had fallen in love with the Misty of eight years ago—not the Misty who had become unrecognizable after marriage as she grieved the loss of Zach. His words were like a dagger, cutting straight to the heart. He had ruthlessly brushed off their past eight years together.

she continued, "but there is a price. The magic will only work if it is fueled by the heart of the one who loves you most. It must be a sacrifice, a willing offering of the greatest love you have ever known." I stared at her, my mind racing. The price... the heart of the one who loves me most? The words seemed impossible. I had to read them again, to make sure I hadn’t misunderstood. "I don’t understand," I whispered, the words catching in my throat. "Are you saying... I have to sacrifice Lucien?"

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.

Again, my eyes rolled upward when the stingy bastard had shamefully haggled the price, remembering that one time at ECC's charity event. That damn memorable night. "Give in or no deal would be sealed here." I smirked when his jaw slightly twitched while staring back at Amara. And the look of him, I know he was giving in. Mukhang wala itong kawala kay Amara. "Fine." I nodded in satisfaction when he finally grumbled that with tormented voice. Probably after mentally giving a vigil to his money. R.I.P. two thousand bucks! "Good." Amara stated with a nod saka tumingin sa nakasimangot na si Ms. Pritcels behind Mr. Del Fuero.

Amelia quickly caught that hint of wariness, making it clear she had asked the right question. Amelia looked up, her fingertips gently tapping the counter: "Four thousand? It's not worth that much. Based on the market price, it's only about $800 or $1,000. Isn't that a bit expensive? Boss, since I really want to buy it, can you give me a better deal? I don't have that much cash on me." "You get what you pay for," Angelo replied firmly. "This isn't like those fakes you find on the street. If you really want it, $3,800, not a dollar less."

"Thanks Lobo." "You're welcome that is why I called you, there are some rebuenas and ah, from the fraternity there are some that have a dream body, there is the most coveted one, the one who is a virgin, her alias is 'Angel of desire'. Dude she's very expensive, she's worth five hundred thousand dollars." "No matter the price she's a virgin."

It did not reach his eyes. He had not answered my question about who the woman was, but I could probably guess. I just didn’t like the answer. I glanced into his eyes. He tried hard to look away, but he could not avoid my stare. “Twenty,” Susan said. He didn’t love me anymore—maybe. I hoped in my heart it wasn’t true. Yet even my heart knew better than to doubt Susan. * * Bob took us to Amour, an expensive French restaurant downtown—a very expensive restaurant. Last I knew, the average cost per person was $3,000. Even five years ago, when I still had a substantial inheritance left from my mother, I would only go there on special occasions.

Anna boldly guessed, 'two thousand, twenty thousand?' Xiaoqi sneered, 'the price of friendship is 200 thousand.' Say that finish, then leave smartly. Anna and two makeup artists in the room couldn't believe their ears. The friendship price was 200,000, and the stars didn't dare to ask for it. Kristen Oliver thinks it's normal. In their industry, the price is not outrageous at all. Jean came to check it out and was very satisfied with Kristen Oliver's makeup.