Novel & Cerita Is Anyone Worthy Is Anyone Whole

"How could this gorgeous, exotic model want to be with a washed up loser of a girlfriend? I was terrified, and really depressed. I wouldn't have blamed her for leaving. Finally, one day she came home from a meeting with her agent extremely upset. She wouldn't tell me what was wrong, but I knew. She was leaving me. We made love that night like it was the last time, and I was sure it was. But she didn't leave. And I decided to be better for us. Got a job, worked hard. And it wasn't really for her. She'd proven herself so many times, if I'd just paid attention. I needed to prove to myself I was worthy of her." Jen chuckled and shook her head. "Do you have any idea how much more money Vicky make

She tried to calm herself. "Who..who did you give my role to?" "It doesn't matter who we gave it to. All you need to know is that you aren't worthy enough for the role. You are from it. There are a lot of disadvantages associated with using you for the role. First, you don't have a good fan base. Second, you rarely earn a dime for the company. Third is, because you have no worth, no one seems to be patronizing us through you. You aren't popular and the reviews about you are bad not to talk about the rest."

Elsa turned her around and then said, “But… don’t you forget, Daisy, you got it by yourself only. Nobody taught you.” No doubt she was also like Ahaz. Her words gave her a kind of energy. She made her believe that she is not pathetic. She is worthy. A lot. There is nothing to pay against her. She holds her own value. Just like others do. Every creature holds their own value and that is what makes them precious.

"Even you want to betray me now! Are you going to leave me too?" Wilson struggled desperately. His breathing grew harder, and his vision started to blur. Driven by sheer survival instinct, he grabbed the emerald sculpture on the table and smashed it against Jessica. She let out a low grunt and collapsed. Wilson clutched his neck and coughed violently. Staring at Jessica lying on the floor, his eyes held not a trace of concern. Instead, there was only disgust and scorn in his gaze. "Look at you. Without your parents to back you up, you're nothing but a useless wreck. I'm not going to waste my life in poverty with you. I thought you'd make a comeback, but clearly, you're just useless."

Cody looked at me, his eyes softening as he took in my words. “But my mate doesn’t want me,” he whispered, his voice barely audible. “What if I’m not good enough for anyone?” “Why are you letting others define your worth, Cody?” I asked, looking into his eyes. “You are enough just as you are, and the right person will see that.” Cody stared at me as the words left my mouth, a glimmer of hope appearing in his eyes. “Do you want to be the right person for me?” Cody asked, his voice hopeful yet uncertain.

I am attempting to discern what I truly desire once everything has concluded," she mused. I sensed her fragility, and an instinctive need to shield her emerged. "Elena, I have no doubt that whatever you undertake will be extraordinary. Your ability to manifest is exceptional." Her eyes scoured mine as she asked, "What do you desire, Marcus?" Surprised by the question, I responded candidly. "I aspire to have an impact and champion a cause that carries weight. Additionally, perhaps...to discover some joy during this pursuit." She wore a gentle smile on her lips, and I sensed our connection growing stronger. In soft tones she said, "I believe you are worthy of that."

if I want to achieve my goals, I have to stay grounded and wait for the right moment to strike. "Mr Jake De Walter, you have been admiring your work for over 30minutes. do you want people thinking that you are the artist"?, Anna asked in hushed tones. it's not a big deal, I am a renowned sculptor and artist. famous for lewd, sexual arousing pantings and sculptures of naked men and women. under the pseudonym 'deamus', I excelled as an anonymous painter, whose works were admired by all and sundry. "Anna, even if you want to sell me out, at least ask for my permission", I said, a silly smile on my face."Boss, to sell you out, is to make a lot of money but I like my job and prefer to keep it", h

I knelt, begging for forgiveness. Who would've thought that I would, one day, deceive myself like this? Soon enough, I realized Adrian was my last lifeline. The lawsuit demanded enormous resources. I poured nearly half of Thompson Group into it. Everyone said I'd gone mad—even more so than Harry. I no longer cared. The bone marrow compatibility results and the reply from the research facility arrived at the same time. I arranged for Adrian to meet me. He knew exactly why I was there. He took the report. Before leaving, he flashed me a mocking smile.

They wanted to take everything of mine away, but I refused to let them do so. Long before my health deteriorated, I had already donated everything I had. Even if I died, I would not leave them a single penny. Even so, my heart was still filled with regret when I looked at those two. Why did I give up my life for a woman? Was a woman really worth wasting a lifetime on? … On my way home, I was stopped by my neighbor, Mary Darcy. Her eyes were filled with envy. "Luke, you're really lucky! I saw Rachel come home with a computer today. They're rare. Let's hurry over. Let me have a look!"

There was a gift box for Lucian, and there was my severance agreement inside. Those who betrayed true loyalty would be punished by the Moon Goddness seriously. I was younger than him but I wasn't silly and wouldn't withstand such deception. I wouldn't continue the mateship with the one who deceived me. I could mark it or reject it. I didn't know how long I had been sitting, but I finally got up and put the gift box in the fridge. Just then, there was a sound coming from the entrance of the den and that was Lucian coming back.