Love And Debt Novels & Stories

Raw and irrational and almost adolescent in its bitterness. He looked at Luca with open contempt. Then at Damon. And said the cruelest thing he could think of: “When he leaves you, you’ll deserve it.” Silence. Rain. Blood. Damon’s hand steadied. Completely. Because there it was. The thing Matteo had never understood and never would. Love was not leverage. Not a transaction. Not a cage. Not a debt. It was choice. Messy. Risky. Human. And the reason Matteo would always lose was because he couldn’t comprehend being chosen freely.

I thought she of all people would understand why. Max shook his head as he spoke. “Kamaria have always been in love with you. If she is marrying this dude there must be another reason, but it is definitely not because she is in love with him.” I want to agree with Max, but the doubts wouldn’t lay off my thoughts which pisses me off. I have never have to doubt myself like this before, and I must say it is not a nice feeling. “So why are you not getting the woman you love and just standing there watching her marry another man?”

She had feelings for David, but they didn’t match what she felt for Jeffrey. So many nights, when making love to David, she imagined she was with Jeffrey. It was what made her enjoy it to the extent she did. Once she came to terms with what she’d done, she allowed herself to remember their love making. She savored every moment of it. When David did something that reminded her of Jeffrey, she let herself believe is was Jeffrey doing it. When she shouted the words, “I love you” while in the throes of passion, she was shouting them to Jeffrey, not David. She knew deep down that she cared for David, but she didn’t love him. Not like she loved Jeffrey. The love she had for Jeffrey was a mys

I cried. I poured out my heart to her hoping she would just laugh and say that it was all a joke or that she would just realize the mistake she was about to do. "Damn it, Matt." She burst out. “Can’t you see that this has been coming all along? You’re just a dumb ass. I’ve never loved you. I just had to stick with you because I knew you love me and was willing to take care of my bills. How would you expect me to be in love with a weakling like you? Shane is way much better than you. He had to propose to me yesterday coz I told him I was pregnant for him.”

“Let go.” He didn’t. Instead, his grip dug deeper, his nails biting into her skin. “Let me teach you something about this business world, Gorgeous “. He said quietly. “Nothing comes for free. You are indebted to me.. You don't have a choice in all this, You don’t. I’m the one who can fix this mess you’re in. I’m the only one who gives a damn.” Her eyes betrayed her as tears rolled down her eyes not just from the pain in her wrist, but from the now glaring realization of what her life had become. But she couldn't leave. Not yet and she doubted anytime soon.

Catherine asked, though something in her tone suggested she already suspected the answer. "Love," I said simply. "Love freely given, without coercion or debt or desperate circumstances forcing the choice. The kind of affection that exists because someone chooses to offer it, not because they're compelled by duty or gratitude or fear." The words hung between us like a bridge half-built, offering passage but lacking the final connections that would make it navigable. Because that was the cruel irony of my situation, wasn't it? The very circumstances that had brought Catherine here—her father's debts, my territorial control, the bargain that bound her to this place—made genuine choice impossibl

Nosa therefore bravely asks Kaylila to marry him to save Kaylila and save herself. "Dear, excuse me. Forgive me, Yang. They are nothing for me. Only you shall I want. Only you are I in love." More recently Genta's words were thrown out, making Kaylila feel muak with Genta. Kaylila felt to have been betrayed over the years.

he pressured “It's the least you can do. If you want me to forgive you and let life go back to the way it used to be, you'll get it done now” “It's going to take a lot of money Scarlett” “Get a loan, the bank can give you one right now because you're a billionaire, you'll pay it back before they know it” I suggested “ No it doesn't work that way, I hate debts and I won't borrow. It's going to take nothing more than 3 million dollars to set everything up”

she smiles awkwardly. Really? Then, why doesn’t she marry him then? “Old ladies, I need to make you clear first. The beloved I lost was my boyfriend. We weren’t even married and were going to get married after some situation but we couldn’t. And another thing, do you even know how much is my debt? It’s more than you guys can ever imagine. It’s in million dollars that your manager's old son could afford,” I say and spy both of their faces. The colour of both of them has faded when they hear that I have more than millions of dollars of debt with me.

I only ever sell myself to him once my debt is due and I am left without a choice. Why the fuck is he texting me in the middle of the month? I send a text back. Me: Not tonight. Not interested. His response comes quickly. Thomas: oh don’t be like that sugar plum. You know I love you. And I know that sweet juicy body misses me. I explode. Me: you only love me when it’s time to get into my pants. How much of your money has actually gone into helping me pay my debt? ZERO! If you loved me, you’d clear the debt.