I Am Not A Poor Son In Law Novels & Stories

“You guys know damn well that every single penny of the eight million I had used to buy the shares was earned by myself, they were never part of the family fortune!” “All these years I’ve been treated like I’m less than a mutt for being a live-in son-in-law, did any of our family come to help!?” “If it wasn’t for the lack of funds, you guys would have forgotten about me!” Darryl clenched his fists, expressing himself word by word.

He said, not believing what I said. I smirked. Screw it. Screw the rich people. I had enough of this world and for people like him who think highly of themselves. Rich people think the world is about money. They think they can always get what they want. They are too driven by greed. The rich get richer and the poor get poorer. I’m tired of this damn system. “Everything can be bought with money! I can even buy your whole life! Just stay away from my son!” I clicked my tongue, now smirking. “Tsk, you’re just getting desperate now knowing your son only listens to me,” I said. “I feel pity for you.”

“Okay, it was nice meeting you are. Wish you a quick recovery, sweetheart. Good evening, everyone.” “Have a good evening, son.” “Mother!” I yelled. “What, he’s going to be my son in law.” Jake who was about to close the door behind him, winked at me before leaving. “That was embarrassing,” I complained. “How could you say that? He’s probably going to think you’re desperate to have a rich son in law?” “Which is good because I’m getting desperate for an actual son in law. I don’t care if he’s poor or rich. You and your sister seem not to want to settle down, running around like a pair of teens when you’re grown women.”

"The cardiac transplant, the post-op, the 24-hour care. We can’t carry the debt anymore." Elena’s reflection in the glass looked like a ghost. At twenty-five, she should have been worrying about career ladders or bad dates. Instead, she was calculating the price of a life. Her father had walked out when she was five, leaving behind nothing but a mountain of bills and a daughter who learned too early that love didn’t put food on the table. When her friend, Sarah, called with the "opportunity," Elena hadn't even hesitated. "He’s old, Elena. And he’s... complicated. But he’s lonely. One night. That’s all he wants. He’ll pay enough to clear your mother’s ledger twice over."

I, too, was very surprised that he was. "I won't tell you how much I have exactly, but just know that I am very stable financially," he said. "August, you don't have to assure him in any way. And you, Father, how could you ask such a question?" I asked loudly after snapping out of my surprised state. "Because I want a man who is capable of taking care of you for a son-in-law. You are my princess, remember? I need you to find someone who can treat you even better than that," my father answered, surprising me.

He answered honestly, " Sir, I am not rich and I don't think that I could match your wealth. I came from an impoverished family. My mother was a vendor near the supermarket that we used to live in while my father was a construction worker. Unfortunately, my mother passed away when I was three years old, leaving me with my father until I was seven years old, the time when he was accused of murder and was jailed, though he did not do so. I have been left alone, my relatives disowned me, and was lucky enough that there was a good and kind-hearted individual who helped me finish my studies and became a lawyer. I may not have the wealth nor the power that you have sir, but I promise that I will m

"Rayon! Those aren't mine. None of them are mine and I'm not comfortable using them. If my wife and father-in-law were anything like the rest of their family, I won't even get access to food. "I reply and Rayon smiles. We have been over this time without a number, but Rayan just won't change his mind. He thinks being a house husband who gets ridiculed every day, can be made up for by how much luxury he's given. "Okay, even if your in-laws are mean as f*ck, you still have a super nice father-in-law.

“If he was not impaired, I think he would make a great son-in-law!” Sonnet laughed awkwardly. “What are you saying, Dad? He’s from one of the richest families in Harbor City. If he wasn’t impaired, he wouldn’t spare a family like ours a second look.” “Our family background isn’t up to par, but you’re a perfect match for him, even if he was right in the head!” Myles said proudly. “My daughter is exceptional. I wouldn’t marry you off to any man who is less worthy!” “You’re the only one who thinks that, Dad!” Sonnet smiled bitterly.

It was clear from the way he pulled me in that he didn’t want to let me go. “Let me introduce you to my son, Ethan Mason.” He said with a smile that made him look twenty years younger but I felt like I was going to have a heart attack. No. No. There’s no way the man I had a one night stand with is my husband’s father.

“Oh don't be, I don't have a wife to go to anyways. My wife died a long time ago. I usually will visit my son, daughter-in-law and my granddaughter. And I just found that the hospitality will change between staying a week and staying for months. I don't blame my daughter in law, she is a good wife and a mother. I am happy as long as my son is happy. I am more happy here than there.” He said which made me think about Arjun. He is a son-in-law to my parents. He did more than any son would do to his parents. You can say that he did it because he has more money, but there are many wealthy people who will never have that heart to give away. I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. He took ca