Love Beyond Wealth Novels & Stories

“Shsssssssh, placing a finger on her mouth,you are not a bad person Ophelia.You are an amazing woman.God blessed me the most when you came into my wife.If Ecca kidney is compatible with yours,the least she could do is to do donate one of her kidney to you.I let her know,but her tears persisted. “Thank you very much Markos,I am very sorry for the inconvenience, sorry for causing you troubles.She let out with sincerity glowing in her eyes. And that warmed my heart.I didn't know why Grandmother couldn't see the good side of Ophelia even after Ecca betrayed me.She still adores her.She just needs to understand that Ophelia is the best woman for me, and not Ecca or anyone else.

“You’d throw away the empire I built over a marriage?" Grand Miller's voice softened a bit, “You are my only grandchild and the only family I have ever had since we lost your parents and my wife. Look at me; I'm getting very old, and likewise, you’re not getting any younger by the day. All you do is sleep with random women every day. I don't want you to end up like me, focusing on work all through life and not giving room for love and a family.”

Something you could lose if you weren't careful enough but I was wrong. Love couldn't be bought. It couldn't be inherited. It couldn't be owned. It couldn't be traded and it certainly couldn't be forced. Love was a choice. A choice Alessia had made when she called Ambrose Dad. A choice Ambrose had made when he gave her the freedom to choose. A choice Nolan had made when he let me go. A choice I had made when I opened my heart again and standing beneath the Italian stars, surrounded by the life I never thought I would have, I finally understood the truth.

"I truly didn't mean to violate your privacy. I was just... lost. This house is so big, and I felt so alone, and—" "Alone?" He laughed, but there was no humor in it. "You signed up for this, Amelia. You knew exactly what this marriage was. A transaction. A contract. Not a fairy tale where the billionaire falls in love with his bought bride." His words stung worse than a slap. "I never expected a fairy tale," I shot back. "But I also didn't expect to be treated like a prisoner in a golden cage." "Then maybe you should have read the fine print more carefully."

"My mom has her own boutiques, while my dad also works in our company." "I see, then you really came from a wealthy family. How come you fell in love with my granddaughter?" "Grandpa! Why do you sound like it's impossible for someone to fall in love with me?" I said while pouting. "I believe that love has nothing to do with status. It's not impossible for a wealthy man to fall in love with a poor woman. B-Because nothing is impossible, right?" It's so obvious that he's just trying to end the conversation.

If you’re reading this… You finally learned what took us decades to understand. Love isn’t measured by how tightly you hold someone. It’s measured by how freely you choose each other… Every single day. ⸻ Elaine paused. A tear slipped onto the page. Adrian quietly reached over and wiped it away before the ink could blur. She smiled weakly. Then continued. ⸻ There is one final gift waiting for you. It isn’t money. It isn’t power. It isn’t immortality. It’s something far more valuable. A chance to live an ordinary life.

But no one imagined that the young prince will fall in love with me, a human girl. My life had always consisted of being an aid to the injured. And that is exactly how I met him. I never knew the man I took in to aid was the prince of the enemy world. I never knew I will fall in love with him. He claimed me as his destined soul mate. It was a forbidden love paired up by the Zylian God. Now I have to do whatever it takes to protect our love.

"Well, you see, that's the problem. I'm not in love with anyone. I don't love." I paused to look at his reflection in the mirror which was also staring back at me. "You don't?" "Nope." "Why?" "I've been hurt too many times. And besides, where I'm from, we don't really do the love shit probably because we consider it a weakness. The greatest weakness of man that has ever existed." "That's not true. Love is a beautiful thing. I mean... that's what I heard." "That's what you heard? Well, what about you? Are you in love with anyone?"

She should remain my wife for tomorrow at least, a bride just on the papers. Another thought flew into my mind. ‘How about I use this opportunity to put this disgusting church rat in her place? Amazing, isn't it?’ I quickly replied to Olivia's text, telling her that that would be perfectly fine. She responded with a ‘thank you’ and then, an ‘I love you,’ that I never dared to reply to. I already could tell that she never meant those words. She only craved my wealth and influence and nothing else. I only wanted pleasure and her supermodel body was just what I wanted. I'd have reciprocated the vain gesture, but I decided not to. It's of no use. I can't continue lying to her and to myself anymo

"Yes, I was once Chris's fiancée. I thought I loved him... After all, he was handsome, successful, and wealthy. But, when I met your brother, I realized I didn't love Chris. In reality, I only loved his looks and what he could provide — the luxury and wealth, not Chris as a person. It wasn't until I met your brother that I understood what true love is, which is loving someone regardless of their wealth, whether rich or poor. “If Chris weren’t wealthy, I wouldn't have been with him. But your brother, even though he's rich, can he match Chris's wealth? Why would I give up on and betray the wealthier Chris for your brother? Because I love him truly and genuinely love him as a person, not for hi