Love Bargain Novel Novels & Stories

He learn one the biggest lesson, which might help in the future. But Theo wasn't your average boy, he learn one the skill, that almost everyone tried to learn, but most failed, bargaining. Anyone can bargain, but most people fail in gaining upper hand. Theo who was always tight on money learn this skill in other to live and save money. so Theo replied, " chief Lan i don't have any money left, i used it all. how about this, i will deliver food for you free for 3 days,". Chief Lan is one the daily customer he used to deliver food for, as he was the husband of the owner of the restaurant he usually it. After hearing what Theo said, chief feel complicated whether to let him go or not, still he r

The room smelled like leather and oak, a sharp contrast to the bitter, metallic taste rising in my throat. "Marry him?" I hardly raised my voice above a whisper. “You want me to marry a stranger? For what? Money?” My father put his glass down with a resounding thump, his face hardening and his jaw clenching. “Naomi, it's not just about the money. It's about survival.” "Survival?" I chuckled sourly, though it come out more like a sob. “You think it's survival to sell me to a billionaire?" "Watch your tone." His cold eyes narrowed as he snarled.

She read it. She stood in the doorway of the kitchen in the grey sweater and she read the headline and she felt the specific quality of something you have been managing against for thirty-seven days arriving anyway, arriving in the specific form you had imagined in the dark at three and four and five in the morning, arriving not as the feared possibility but as the accomplished fact. BILLIONAIRE FOOLED: BRIDE SWAP SCANDAL. Her face. Victoria's face. Side by side. Someone had done the work.

He stood there in the middle of that cold luxurious apartment telling me, without shame, that whatever existed in his mind would probably damage me. And somehow that made him harder to resist. I looked away first, furious at myself for even thinking that. “You think money gives you the right to own people.” “No,” he replied calmly. “Money simply reveals what people are willing to sell.” The words hit harder than they should have because some terrible part of me knew he was right. Everyone sold something eventually. Time. Loyalty. Bodies. Silence. Mine had simply become more expensive after my parents destroyed my life.

She snapped at him in a commanding voice, one I wasn't used to hearing. The merchant coughed nervously and I narrowed my eyes. Several minutes later Nora had somehow reduced the price by more than half. I watched the entire conversation, completely confused and impressed at the same time. It was like every little thing she did was impressive.° When we finally walked away, she looked far too pleased with herself. "You're terrible at bargaining." She said. "I'm a prince." I scoffed. Who cared about bargaining? "Exactly." She said but. I didn't understand. She laughed again, looking amused as she stared at me. "You've never had to negotiate for anything in your life."

I called the jewelry store I always go to and set up a time to pick out a stylish necklace. However, guess who I bumped into in the VIP room? Ella. I did not want to deal with her, so I quickly chose what I wanted from the catalog and got ready to split. Then, the manager said, "Oops, this necklace is one of a kind, and Ms. Rogers has already called dibs on it." That necklace cost a whopping 150,000 dollars! Ella could not possibly afford it. It had to be Calvin footing the bill. Ella grinned at me. "Too bad, Ms. Campbell. You're too late. It's mine now."

Alexander stood apart, weighing a saber in his hand, testing its balance with a quiet concentration that made him look both dangerous and beautiful. Liora, of course, was nowhere near the swords. She slipped like a whisper through rows of perfumes and gemstones, her pale fingers trailing along glass vials filled with liquid fire. A soft mist of something dark and floral caught her wrist as she tested a scent. The vendor trembled beneath her sharp smile. I watched as she tucked several sparkling stones into her velvet pouch with a kind of quiet triumph, then melted back into the crowd like smoke. I wandered with no real urgency, letting the heartbeat of the marketplace pull me along. The chao

I knew that one was far outside of my price range, but I flipped through the pages until I got to the more interesting bits. I didn't have all that much time, so I put the book back and found a box on the ground marked ‘Used Romance’. I kneeled beside it and dug through them until I found a couple I liked. They were all marked as ".50", so I could get four whole books to bring back with me. I was so overjoyed I nearly pranced on my way up to the cash register. The old man looked up from his book, and gave me a hard stare with his steely gray eyes as he wrote the titles in his ledger. "You're not from around here." He spoke with an accusation in his voice. "No, I'm not." I agreed. "Just visit

, I said in defeat. Sacha sat back, obviously taken it all in, "What did he say?" "What else would he say?", I gave a mock laugh, "Of course, he wants his money back". "And he's not being nice about it". "Can't you make a bargain?", Sacha contemplated and I frowned at her A bargain? His bargain was me whoring myself out to him. His bargain was selling myself out in exchange for the laundered two hundred million dollars. "What am I going to do about the money, Sash?"

From the picture, you'd think that they were real couples. Although they needed to sell the story of their supposed 'love' to everyone including their parents, it still baffled her. She was already seeing the man in her dreams. If she had never even been in love, she had read her share of romance to know where this was heading towards. They had made a deal and it was just business. She could not ruin her chance at freedom by developing anything for him. It was strictly business and nothing else. "I see you two are getting along well," her father's voice interrupted her thoughts. "I guess we are," she shrugged.