Romans & histoires El Precio Del Amor

“What did you just say? Repeat it! I said repeat it.” Nandini was quiet and turned her gaze away from her. Her silence was killing Manik so was raising his anger. “How is it wrong? Explain. I don't think it’s wrong. It’s right and hundred percent pure. What we have is pure and precious. I love you, Nandini. I’ve always loved you and only you. Yesterday also I said the same and you did not reply.”

she hissed, Oh, I’m not done. Shall I tell you what really broke you?” he asked icily, "Eduardo came back and never cared about you, that's when you hated him, that's when you wanted to destroy him," “That's not true !! Amora always gets the good things in life. She’s got Antonio now, a rich man, one of the wealthiest women in Italy with five cars and two houses.” "But she's miserable, isn't she? She was miserable to a point of sleeping with Eduardo,"

"My parents hated her the second they met her. Wrong family." "What did they do?" "They offered her money to leave. One hundred thousand dollars. She took it." He looked at me. "She didn't even think about it. She just took the check and left." "Did you love her?" "I thought I did." Everett put his hands in his pockets. "But I was twenty. I didn't know what love was." "What did you learn?" "That everyone has a price." His gray eyes were cold. "That's when I learned love has a price for everyone. Some people's price is higher than others. But everyone breaks in the end."

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.

“Benedict, after everything you’ve just said, you still won’t admit it? “You’re in love with Sansa. “Even though Grandpa arranged it… even though you see her as vain and clingy… even though you think today’s engagement party was a trap to force you into marrying her… even though you claim she’s the last person you could ever want… “You still love her.” Benedict loosened his fist in silence, looking like a prisoner who had been sentenced to death. He hung his head for a long moment before finally admitting, “Yes, I’m in love with Sansa. Hopelessly, desperately in love. So I’m begging you—let her go.”

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

"I'm sorry." Rupert burst into laughter, clearly in high spirits. "Good! Now check on your dying parents! The money will be transferred to your account shortly." Hearing this, I immediately got up and ran to the first-floor lobby to pay the fee, only to discover that only 20 dollars was deposited into my account. Just then, a message from Rupert came through. [They just have indigestion, so 20 dollars for some antacids should do the trick. Yet, you're asking for 2000 dollars? Are you trying to pocket the Prescott family's money? I'm not an idiot!]

George had also died a while ago. This letter went through multiple hands before it reached mine. It was the last thing he owned. 'If we are reborn, may we never be a couple again.' I thought the same.

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.

“Where is she ?!” he quickly asked the old man now sitting on the sofa and smoking. Five men were behind it all dressed in black. “You mean my lovely Jaakina?” It grinned. Damn! He seemed to want to blow his head off right now. “I bought her, so where is she ?!” his eyes widened staring at it. He was willing to kill if that was what the old man wanted to talk about. It laughed out loud and filled the whole room with its sarcastic laughter. “The price you gave is not enough, child. 100 for her price is not enough, so make it times two. ”