Kneeling For Cash: A Mother's Desperate Fight 소설 & 이야기

Her mom is all she has in this world. Her only happiness, she wouldn’t know how to continue if she died. She walks out the room, thinking to herself how on earth will she get three hundred thousand dollars in two days? she needs not a prophet to tell her that’s mission impossible, she thought while heaving a sign in frustration She has sold all she owns. All she has left is her body and her pride! Closing her eyes she takes a deep breath, she knows the odds are against her. Having no other choice but to take the bull by the horn, she decides to meet up her father and ask for help even if it means begging!

“There isn’t much in this pathetic house to destroy. Most of it is already trash, And kneeling down to beg is not going to save you, Moriah.” Another man knocked down a table. The loud bang made me jump, covering my ears. “Pay us back our money right now! Or we will kick you out of this despicable house, and make sure you remain homeless forever.” Mom groveled in front of them, grabbing at the leg of one if the men, with tears running down her old, prematurely aged face. “Please don’t do that, I will pay your money. I promise, we will. We have no where else to go, don’t take the only shelter we have, please— ah!” Mom screamed as the man kicked her away from his leg.

My mom’s urgent spinal surgery had to happen in thirty days or the specialist would drop her, and she risked permanent paralysis from the herniated disc crushing her nerves. No fucking way. Not while I was still breathing. I’m Anna Hill. Economics major by day… and tonight, I was about to become a whore for cash. My fingers shook as I typed my reply to the Craigslist ad for Elite Metro Club, seeking dancers. Cash nightly, with no experience necessary, and total discretion. Pride? Dignity? I swallowed both like thick cum. My mom was everything I had left in this world, and I wasn’t letting her rot in a wheelchair because I was too scared to spread my legs and shake my ass for strangers.

"So this is the Luna the Alpha wants to abandon?" "What's the point of being Luna? Look at her now. She can't even stand properly, and she's fleeing like a pathetic mess." Someone in the crowd shoved me. My body, which was already weakened by the backlash from the mate-bond severance, finally gave out. I slipped, and I fell on all fours. I collapsed into the puddle of mud in front of all the scribes. In that instant, humiliation, resentment, and fury all surged forth together. One scalding tear slipped free at last and dripped onto the icy ground.

Who knew if the baby was theirs? Left with no money and no support from my dad, she had no choice but to beg them for cash. They made her kneel outside the boys’ dorm, holding a sign of repentance high for all to see, promising to lend her money if she did. With no other option, Fiona had to go along with it. Passersby laughed at her, some even threw trash her way, and people shouted for her to get out. “Disgusting! You’re the one who played the homewrecker, and now you’re trying to blame Sophie!”

a lady said as she yelled for the little boy "Let me go"he said as he ran after the lady and i went after him too I didn't know why but all I knew was that I had to help the little boy, not even Cade call could stop me. We got to a little house and I stopped when I saw the mother on the bed,looking so pale and almost lifeless. "Mommy please stay strong! I will get the money for you " Matthew said as he knelt in front of her "Plea......take....care.....of....my.......son"the sick lady said looking at the woman that had come to call him earlier

"...vagina gets it." Mrs. Davison collapsed onto the couch, her sobs echoing through the room. With trembling hands, she dialed the number again, desperate to save her daughter. "Please, don't hurt my daughter. I'll give you the money, even double," Mrs. Davison cried. "Getting that amount of cash this late at night is impossible. Let's do a transfer instead, I can arrange it." "Cash or nothing..." the man said, and before she could plead any further, the line went dead.

Killing the engine, I pinch my bottom lip as he is already whining, begging me that he will behave if we just go home. But I know him better than anyone that he would never learn his lesson, not even like this. What a pathetic being. “We are already in a critical situation,” I start calmly, as he sobs, throwing his head back against his seat. “I have to crawl in the dirt only to let myself get crushed by a fucking woman as I have to stand still while she walks over me. Our funds are drained, and you still had me use the money to fucking bail you out.” Taking a deep breath, I watch one of the men roll back his shoulders as he turns his fist in his hand before him and turns to look at my broth

Five hundred thousand dollars was what Ava's one year's tuition at this kindergarten cost, and was barely pocket change compared to what Georgina was wearing. "What if I don't pay?" I asked in return. Georgina snuggled into Harvey's arms and triumphantly raised an eyebrow at me. "If you can't pay, eat up scraps of Ava's torn fabrics. Get on your knees, apologize, and admit you're a hussy, then maybe I'll consider letting you off." "Right! Get on your knees!" Candice shouted, and the crowd chanted along. A flicker of satisfaction flashed in Harvey's eyes as he looked at me, as if crushing me under his foot would finally soothe his long-suppressed pride as a live-in-son-in-law.

In that moment, nothing mattered except giving her the burial she deserved. I couldn’t hold back anymore. My knees buckled under the crushing weight of desperation, and I dropped to the floor in front of him. I knew how pitiful I must have looked, but I had no other choice. “Please,” I whispered, my voice so low it was almost swallowed by the air. “I have nowhere to get the money from, and if I don’t complete it, Elena won’t be buried.”