La Vidas Prestada Novels & Stories

A L Y S S A “This is a gesture of faith,” Mr Valentino says, his voice smooth and assured, like he’s explaining an investment opportunity instead of handing me a sum of money that could alter the course of my life. “A retainer, if you will. Consider it a taste of what we’re offering. Spend it on your mother. Or don’t. It’s yours.”

I said. The table was covered in shards, each piece showing a different version of me—scared, freaked out, twisted, and uneasy. "I've got your back no matter what, Brina! And don't worry, the psychiatrist is well-known abroad and easy on the eyes, too! It's worth a try!" Eva's playful teasing made me chuckle. "Fine, I'll go!" I said. Eva's face lit up with excitement and she handed me his business card.

What meaning is there in my life if he isn't by my side? Even from her handwriting, he could feel her collapse that day. He imagined her hand trembling as she wrote. Pain shot through him. He knew his absence had caused her unbearable grief, but seeing it written in her own hand, he couldn't help but feel sorrow. At the time, their family had gone bankrupt overnight. He had lost the title of the Masseria family heir. But he still had his hidden identity—the shadow of a powerful underworld figure. He had planned to confess everything to Sandra, to hide her safely away from the world.

She hurriedly went out when she heard Kevin calling her, she smiled at him and they went outside because the event was about to start. Carson took a sip of his coffee while staring at the lights of the city. “Good morning.” Albert sat on one of the chairs and put his coffee on a mini table. “About the poison inside those people, why did they plant poison inside them if they can just kill them by hiring people with the killing promise? What happened? Carson asked. “Killing promise is one of the forbidden promises. There were only a few of us who still live and we need to hide ourselves from the higher ups. “ sadness can be seen on his face.

, the Beta, Ellis, sneered. “Give up mutt and we might go easy on you.”, Lita shouted in a high nasally voice. Jason and Lita were together, and it caused Annalise great pain every time. Annalise had long since learned not to cry out in pain when she was beaten, so with a tremendous effort and low grunt, she got up and continued to run with a limp as her broken leg trailed behind. It was a pitiful sight even for her, but she carried on. Annalise would not give them the satisfaction of dragging her back home.

She said that they even dress like ordinary people, so you really got no idea that the one who serves you food is richer than you. I just realized that people like them are really existing. Those who are already living a great life, the ones who don't have to work hard, silvered-spoon, but still chose to work in the streets instead of going back and forth in their huge offices. “Maybe they are not happy being rich.” said Miss Mia who's sitting beside me, just outside our stall.Tim and Sir Flinn are arguing about how to pronounce the word they saw in the dictionary, but later, they will found out both of them are wrong.

“So, you’ve let Camilla go? That means you should understand the emptiness that follows, right? If you’re no longer going to repeat the same mistakes, then why do you need me to give you another chance, Dominic? “I’m not a backup option you can rely on whenever you feel like it. I’m not your last resort or someone you wouldn’t have but now want. “I’m a living, breathing person, and I have the right to choose my own life. And you—right now, you’re just a part of my past that I’ve chosen to let go of. Do you understand what I mean?”

She didn't notice that Wanda's eyes were filled with icy hatred, not warmth and gratitude. Before leaving, Lila came to me and smiled smugly. "Everything you were fortunate enough to experience in your past life is now mine. From now on, Lila York will cease to exist in this world. There will only be Lila Lawson, the heiress of the Lawson family. "I will inherit the Lawson family fortune and become a member of the upper crust. Meanwhile, you'll continue to be the poor little orphan. I won't even spare a peasant like you a look when I walk past you. I pity you, really."

Luciana joked. "Is that why I'm the guest of honor?" Santiago asked. "You're the guest of honor so you can outbid Sofia," Adriana said. "The 'Platinum Crown' is a heavy title." Lanka looked at the board: Platinum Crown: Sofia Rivera. "Take the title," Sofia sighed. "It was a mistake. I thought I was signing for twenty grand, not two million. My husband nearly had a stroke." "But Rafael paid it," Adriana cooed. "Because he’s obsessed with you."