Novel & Cerita Making My Ex Kneel And Beg

I have learnt to live with the fact that nothing I do, or will do, will ever satisfy Enzo or even please him. The elevator door opens and I walk quickly to my boss’s office. Without thinking I open his door without knocking and do the first thing that pops into my head. I go down on my knees and beg for forgiveness. I know kneeling in front of him will give him more power over me, but I need this job badly. I will do anything I can do to keep it.

Looking at him like that, I felt heartbroken and powerless. “Ryan, what happened to you? We loved each other so much. Why are you doing this?” He looked up at me. “Honey, it’s because I love you too much. Why can’t you just listen to me this once?” Then he dropped to his knees with a thud. “Honey, I’m begging you. Please accept the children. Just this once. Listen to me this once, okay?” The moment he knelt, everyone around us erupted. “Oh my God. That poor man is on his knees.”

he panicked, instantly shifting his body to reach for me, trying to pull me back up, but I firmly resisted his strength. "Please, just let me do this..." I begged, holding tightly to his hands. "Let me kneel before you... so I can show you the absolute depth of my remorse for putting you in that horrific situation. Please forgive me for causing you so much pain and suffering." I lowered my head, my tears splattering onto our joined hands. "My love—Ouch! Raegan, wait a second..."

There I went. "Kneel." I knelt. The elevator doors opened, Desiree stepped out, turned to gaze into my eyes then cruelly smiled as the doors shut and the elevator continued up. The looks I got from women as they accessed the device was priceless. It took a while for one to break the silence. "What are you doing?" she inquired. "My boss told me to kneel here," I explained, "so here I kneel. In nine hours, if I can still walk, I'm going home and taking a long, hot bath."

Gritting his teeth, Jezin bent his knees and knelt down. “Mia, I’m begging you. Please don’t release this video.” Kneeling in the werewolf world was the ultimate humiliation. He would rather lose face in public than be blacklisted. I didn’t dodge, only said with disdain, “What are you doing? Anyone who doesn’t know better would think I’m workplace-bullying you.” “You didn’t bully me. I chose to kneel. I’m apologizing to you.” “For what?” Jezin shut his eyes and finally spoke the truth.

After being away from home for three months, my wife, Victoria Sterling, and our daughter, Sophie Sterling, came looking for me, crying as they begged me to come home. Once I was back, they treated me better than ever. They brought breakfast to my bedside, gave me free rein with their black cards, and when I casually mentioned wanting a new car, three brand-new sports cars showed up the very next day. But when Ethan White, Victoria’s childhood sweetheart and first love, accused me of stealing his design drafts, Victoria didn’t bother asking for an explanation. She smashed her phone against my face and snapped, “What do you have to say for yourself?” Sophie yelled at me too. “Get on yo

Luna sat back down on her couch like she was about to watch a show. “On your knees,” she ordered. My heart dropped. I stared at her. “No.” Luna’s eyes narrowed, “What did you say?” “I said no.” My voice cracked, but I meant it. “I won’t kneel for you.” Luna went quiet, then nodded as if she understood. “Okay,” she said softly. “If you won’t kneel willingly… you’ll kneel because you have no choice.” She lifted her hand slightly and the maid yanked my arm hard. My knees hit the floor as pain shot up my legs. I gasped, trying to stand up immediately but one maid pushed my shoulder down.

He got down on his knees. “Baby, please.” he begged. “Please come home. I know I have been hard on you. I know I have been stressed. But it’s all for us. The IPO… once it’s done, we can go away, just you and me. Italy. France. Anywhere you want.” I looked down at him. This was the man who had controlled me. And he was kneeling. “You are begging,” I said.

The principal fell to her knees begging as I dropped the call and put my phone into my bag. “Please! I am so sorry,” the woman pleaded. “I have children too. I can’t lose this job.” “Then maybe you should have thought of that before coming at me.” “Please. I’ll do anything.” “Kneel,” I said in a low tone. “Kneel and beg for my forgiveness and my children’s forgiveness.” People stopped what they were doing as we were the center of attraction. The woman fell to her knees as she begged to keep her job.

He can't leave me, especially now that we're about to have a baby! My knees gave in, and I fell to the floor. I kneeled in front of Lester, hugging his legs as I repeatedly shook my head. " P—Please. . . Let's not do this, honey. Let's not end up like this. Let's fix this. I'll forget this day. Just don't leave me. . ." I begged desperately. He emotionlessly removed his legs from my embrace. I was left kneeling on the floor, continuing to plead. They had betrayed me, but here I am, kneeling in front of them, begging.