Hired For Love, Trapped In Wealth Novels & Stories

he said. "Christopher Croydon" she called out his name. "My love" he replied, trying to hide his expression. "How much did you buy this dress?" She asked. "Fifty.." he paused. "Thousand?" She asked. "How can I ever buy a dress worth thousands for you? I'm not crazy" he said. "Of course, you are crazy Chris. How could you buy a dress worth of fifty million?" "You're worth it" he said. "Babe, come on. It's not even our wedding"

I asked, my voice softer than before. Tracy's eyes welled up with tears as she pleaded her case. "It's just that I've been on trial since I started working here," she explained, her voice trembling. "I made a mistake, something that angered Mrs. Callaghan, and she fired me. But this is the only place on the island that pays well, and it's always been my dream to work here. Please, ma'am, accept me as your personal maid. You're my last hope," she begged, her words pouring out in a desperate rush.

"After all, I look like I made a scene in that restaurant? So what does he want me to do, let alone like that?" "I feel betrayed by my own husband." "I understand that I don't know anything in the world they're dealing with, in other words I'm stupid in that kind of talk. Of course I don't have a company and I'm not a CEO, right? Let's just say I work in Montreal and I'm an architect and designer. We don’t have the same world, we have very different states of life and I can never match him. He grew up rich and an heir while I was just a normal citizen. "

Nothing had prepared her for getting married to the man she loved with her entire heart and that too, a handsome and extremely wealthy guy. What was happening to her at that moment was almost like some fairytale. All her life, she had been unloved, first by her parents who should have loved their kids unconditionally, then by Camila and by the many clients who had treated her as they pleased, but then fate threw a twist at her.

"I guess that’s how it happened. The third time Zara needed a blood transfusion, Emily refused. But under certain conditions I agreed to, she became my wife, and in return, she provided her blood." "Does that make sense to you? She’s an heiress, and you never knew? I know you are thorough when digging for information, what went wrong?" His question hit me hard. I started to realize I had been fooled by her. But was I really? When she first showed up, she claimed to be jobless. She said she required money to cover her bills and wouldn’t mind working in any department. I didn’t think she was lying, so I took her on for a short-term position.

“You’ll have financial security for a year, and after the contract ends, you’ll be free to go. No strings attached.” Her initial reaction was disbelief, followed by anger. “Wow, you must be really wealthy.” She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “I guess that’s why you think you can just buy anyone and make them do whatever you want. You can see that life has given me quite the rough end of the stick and so you think I’ll be biddable, that I’ll just jump on your offer desperately. You see me as a potential gold digger, don’t you?”

Letta asked. "Well, I have already figured out your wicked intentions. I also know all about your life. You are a child abandoned by your own parents and taken care of by your family who even now are expelling you, aren't they? That's probably why you got caught up in living expenses or whatever it is, or maybe the strong desire for a luxurious life. That's why you executed your plan and sold yourself to Marco. And it seems your wicked plan has truly reaped fortune because you immediately got pregnant with his child. Don't you know that the Jovanka family, their own flesh and blood, also cannot be disregarded, and luck favored you so that you could marry Marco?" Arabella said, truly leaving

And no, I don't have a wealthy husband, I never did. “What? "Our marriage was a lie, I was hired to pretend to be his wife and now, the contract is over. "No, that's a lie, he loves you, if it hadn't been like that, he wouldn't have come for me..." Ricardo's words were a prick in Alma's heart, which was true, what Edan did for her, showed her that he loved her and that's why doing everything she did, was so difficult. “Soul... You can help me, you can't leave me like this, I made mistakes, but don't I deserve a second chance? Ricardo continued to plead.

Anna shook her head and continued laughing. "I don't make love, Mr. Baldwin." Anna turned around. She turned. One more glance at Baldwin then her feet stole a step so that her face could be closer to the billionaire who would become her company's biggest sponsor. "I fuck — harder." Baldwin held his breath. He didn't expect those words to come out on Anna's sweet lips. Anna turned around quickly. Her long legs walked into Baldwin's penthouse. "Geez ... I'm so fucking crazy!" Baldwin slapped the iron backing on the outside very hard. His heart was still beating fast and now he was getting frustrated. He rushed after Anna inside.

Having sex with her like she was the only woman on earth. Even when obvious she was five years older than her boss, Williams, she still need to get married to him and have him hooked. Not because he was her boss, but she was inlove with her boss and she need his money. Badly, she happen to be a gold digger in love with her boss. From the mirror she could see Williams smirking. His Hazel Green eyes locked with hers. She still couldn't believe she fell in love with a player, she fell in love because he look so handsome. He also appears to be a billionaire, very good in bed.