Love Is Priceless Novels & Stories

said Liza "If you are so unhappy with him, why not break up with him?" said Precious "Yes, because I love him. I also don't understand why human feelings can be so complicated. I hate him but also love him. It seems like I can't even live without it. " Said Liza

Parker yelled, pointing a shaking finger at her. “I see you! I see the way you dress now! The way you walk! The way you carry yourself like you own the place! You love it! You love the money and the gifts and the fancy life! You loved being on your back for him! You loved it so much you couldn’t even wait to make it official! You gave it away for cash, Ava! You gave away your soul and your body for nothing but a price tag!” “Better than giving it away for nothing at all!” she roared back, eyes flashing.

take her memories. "Cian, Mina," Elara called. "You are the only ones with a balance. You are the 'Standard.' You have to Devalue the Market." "How?" Mina asked, tears streaming down her face. "The Owner thinks everything has a price because he thinks everything is scarce," Elara explained, her voice growing faint. "You have to show the world that Love is infinite. If the supply is infinite, the price becomes... Zero." The children understood. They didn't need a lecture on economics; they knew the math of the heart.

"Therefore, our Jian family has decided to let the 'Only Love Fund' play out its maximum value in the hands of those who are capable of doing so. This is also a decision that our family has discussed together. So now, I announce that the 'Only Love Fund' is officially up for auction, with a starting price of eighty million dollars." Upon hearing this, Jane Tong was shocked, "Impossible! The 'Only Love Fund' had eight hundred million dollars of running water on its books that year! The real estimation is that the entire 'Only Love Fund' has more than two billion dollars in assets! How is it possible to start the bidding with a starting price of eighty million!" She was shocked!

The reason he was standing in the rain looking miserable. He wasn't broke. He was burnt out. He was running away from the expectations, the board meetings, the "The Ruthless Heir" title. He wanted to have some peace. And then he met me. A girl with no name. No money. No expectations. I was his vacation. I was his rebellion. A slow, dangerous smile spread across my face. "You poor, sweet billionaire," I said to the photo of him on the screen. "You think you're using me to escape? You think I'm your little charity case?"

His warm breath blowing on my skin. “You didn't have to get it. Did it cost so much?” “You worry about a little cash. I get you whatever you want and deserve, my love. You mean so much more than diamonds.” His finger turned my chin, to face him. “And it didn't cost anything. You're priceless to me.” “Don't cry,” he whispered, cleaning the tear drop. “I would do anything for you. And only you. And I mean every word.” “A couple of months ago. I would never believe I would be in love with you.”

"So what are you doing at this event? To get a new trick? So that men will be crazy about you again and eventually you will leave when you get money-" She slapped the young man hard across the face, making his head snap to the side. "Is that how you think of me, Lucius? From the very beginning, you made me look like money. I thought you loved me because you trusted me to be a good person! It hurts, Lucius! When something happened to us, I gave myself to you with all my heart, not to fool you, but because I love you!" She said, sobbing. "And I'll just let you know that I didn't touch the money your mommy gave me, not because I have any lofty pride, but because I wouldn't trade my love for you

“Men are cheap. Instead of their own, they splurge on other women. Director, don’t you know that you can’t buy love with money?” “How much does your love cost?” he snapped back, “Is it worth 200 million?” She was truly an interesting woman to him. She threw pieces of the torn check to his face. “True love is priceless,” she answered. Pausing for a bit, she pointed a finger resolutely to his chest. “If you really want it… then use this to exchange for it!” He was stunned for a moment. She took this chance to push him away, open the car door, and jump off the speeding extended Bentley!

"Isabella waited exactly twenty four hours before returning my ring and announcing her engagement to Harrison Blackwell." "That must have hurt." "It was educational. I learned that love is just another transaction, and everyone has a price." Sophia drained the pasta, her heart aching for the younger version of Ethan who'd learned that lesson the hard way. "Not everyone." "No? What's your price, Sophia? Because if I remember correctly, you're here for five million dollars." The words stung because they were true. But they were also incomplete. "You're right," she said, plating the pasta with more force than necessary. "I am here for the money. But that's not all I'm here for."

"My parents hated her the second they met her. Wrong family." "What did they do?" "They offered her money to leave. One hundred thousand dollars. She took it." He looked at me. "She didn't even think about it. She just took the check and left." "Did you love her?" "I thought I did." Everett put his hands in his pockets. "But I was twenty. I didn't know what love was." "What did you learn?" "That everyone has a price." His gray eyes were cold. "That's when I learned love has a price for everyone. Some people's price is higher than others. But everyone breaks in the end."