I Bought My Boyfriend On A Loan Novels & Stories

"How much do you owe? If you let me go, I can help you pay it back." For a moment, he looked stunned. Then, he burst out laughing. His parents did the same, too. Norris raised his hand and gestured a number in front of me. "Eight million dollars. Now, how exactly are you planning to help me pay that back? Sell a kidney or two?" I ignored their mockery and confidently said, "I can do it, but first, you need to let me make a call." He sized me up and down, only to slap me across the face. "Trying to dial 911, huh? We're not that dumb, bitch! You're just an office worker—how will you possibly gather eight million dollars?"

I asked him. He smiled. "Of course, I know you already. It would be best if you did not worry about it in the first place, though. You have me. If you can't pay for them, I can pay for you. I am your boyfriend, it is normal to do that, and it is not because you are getting it wrong by saying you are taking advantage of me. To pay the debt, I want you to love me unconditionally. That is all I want." he replied confidently. I can do that, though. That is not a debt, and I am responsible for loving him unconditionally too.

He knew nothing about me and yet he suddenly wants me as his girlfriend and I couldn't help but think it's only just all about last night. It may not have been right but I felt..... Used. Used like exactly how Rowan Used me all these years and now this Jerk thinks he'll get a chance to do the same. Never. “I would get to know about all of that later. Right now, I just need you to be my girlfriend and I could even pay you for it if you'd want that.” He replied and that was when the sting in my throat really intensified. “Just what exactly do you take me for??? A slut you could just shove Money down her throat at your own free will???” I barked out in annoyance.

“You’ll have rules. I’ll have rules. We’ll go over the story together, how we met, when we fell in love, all of it. But the debt vanishes the moment you agree. No more late notices. No more calls from collectors. Your father gets his medicine and his peace of mind.” I rubbed my temples. “This sounds insane. You’re basically buying a girlfriend for sixty days. Don’t you have a real one somewhere? Or is that the problem, you don’t?” His expression didn’t change. “No real one. No time for that. This arrangement solves problems for both of us.” I thought of Dad in his chair at home, pretending he didn’t need the next round of meds. The stack of envelopes I hid from him. The way my hands shook ev

"Lucas, I can’t just accept this without knowing the backstory. That would make me a bad girlfriend. And I know this stuff is hella expensive." He groans, rubbing a hand down his face. "Fine. I took some from my savings… and borrowed a little from my friends." I narrow my eyes. "Lucas." "Come on, babe." I pout. "I don’t wanna be the reason you go out borrowing money."

The next stop was a salon, and despite my resistance, he managed to get me into a chair after saying. “Lioraé, you are embarrassing me.” By the time we left the mall and headed to the house to get ready, I was already over ninety thousand in debt with the shoes, nails, makeup and hairdo included. “Soren, it is…” “Think of it as an investment. I am pouring this money into you to stand as my girlfriend so I can make more money.” It made sense, but still it was absurd. I gulped and agreed. He had also picked himself up a new suit, limited edition and all of that.

A saleslady approached us and asked what to buy while she obviously give motive to my boyfriend. He asked me what I want to buy. I will choose what I want. I always refused. They are so expensive. I don’t want to think that’s just how I’m chasing him. Every time he takes it, I look at the price and when it's expensive, I put it back. "Do you want anything else?" he asked me. "...That's enough. I can't accept all of that because that’s too much." I answer him. He just looked at me seriously and he took everything he thought was right for me. He paid for it right away.

Criminals, and my father had brought them upon us. "My boyfriend says he will pay the debt. Please let me call him," I said, thinking of Tomas. My brother frowned at me, knowing who I was talking about. He had a look of disappointment in his eyes, but we had no choice, and I had no time to explain to him that I wasn't seeing Tomas yet.

Hard. I hate that he still had power over me. But I also hated how a small part of me felt… relieved. Finally, I exhaled and muttered, “Fine. I’ll take the loan from you. But it’s a loan. Nothing else.” “Good.” He grinned and pressed a black card into my palm. "There's no limit, baby. Take all you want and pay me back later. You have forever to repay me." He said and walked back into his office. Oh boy, it was indeed a black Amex.

We made love, and I never imagined he could be so heartless, to betray me in such a gruesome way. I once suggested finding a high-paying job to help repay the debt faster, but the crime boss Alaric borrowed the money from refused. I was informed that my jackass boyfriend had used me as collateral. I couldn’t understand why. I was a human being—I could breathe, feel—and yet he treated me like a thing, a mere commodity that can be used and dumped, stabbing me in the back without hesitation. The next morning...