Romans & histoires Money A Love Story

And if his mom makes me choose between love and 20 million, you already know my answer. I laughed out loud at her response. “A wise decision,” Ice snorted. “Never say no to money.” Then she sighed and gave me a pout. “Still can’t believe Rika might tie the knot first. I was betting on you, you know. Guess I’ll have to kiss my 100 pesos goodbye.” I blinked at her. “Wait, you were betting? With who?” “Reena and the rest,” she grinned. “It was all I had in my pocket that day, okay?”

All the ladies in the background yielded no we don’t want your money we want your love. After I ended the call I turned to realize that May was behind me. She saw the tears in my eyes and asked Honey why you are in tears? Could you tell me if I can help? Is it about money? Don’t worry this is my bank card I have enough money you can use it. Take a first-class gold card. I looked at her and smiled and said don’t worry I would explain everything to you. After work. I lifted myself and vanished in the air. I landed at the front of Rex Cinema hall to search for some videos on some of the legends in martial art.

Mike hissed. "What do you want?" Faith whispered. "Money. Every last penny of the money her little boyfriend stole. All Fifty thousand of it," Mike declared. Fifty thousand dollars! How could Faith possibly come up with that sum? "But I don't have that much," she said. "Figure it out. Since I'm a nice person, I'll give you 48 hours to come up with it. If you fail, that little bitch dies," he pointed at Mary. "I...I'll do it. I'll find the money," she said.

her mother tells her while going to the balcony “What is it you want to talk to me ma”. “I will not beat around the bush, tell me from where did you get this much money? Priya tell me you haven't done anything which you were not supposed to.” “Your words are hurtful ma. Don't you have faith in your upbringing” “It is a huge sum that is why ma is asking.” a voice came from her back. “Ok fine. I'll tell you all. Ma, I took a loan from my company. Moreover, Veer sir wants to marry me. He is in love with me.” She said the last part in a low voice bowing her head.

"How much is it?" "Just pay me two thousand, I won't charge you double.You have been through a lot..." He beamed.I took the money from my purse and gave him.I didn't even realise that I had only that two thousand in my purse, what if he had charged me more? Darke ,look what you made me go through.I took the money from my purse and gave him.I had already unbuckled my seatbelt ready to get out of the car when he started talking again. "Young girl, always remember where you come from.Rich boy poor girl love story only exists in movies and the novels we read.The harsh reality is, they always want to use simple middle class girls since they are easy to trap.Just think about it..."

Poor girl now I need to use my last card and it will work for sure. " well nothing I will trap your love in a false accusation that he has black money and he is doing cheating on the company.. "I said and smirked " NOOO!! you will not do that" she shouted gathering people's attention "wifey if you want to make people know I can do it for you ."I said and about to shoot but she said sorry to me... " please don't do this he is your friend.. And why are you so keen to marry me? I'm not beautiful or nothing special.. You can get any girl you want.. Why me? " she ask crying..

By now, I'd accumulated 97 properties, each one an apology and a reminder that for him, giving me money was always far easier than staying faithful. Tonight would make the 98th time. At the other end of the private room, someone had opened a new bottle of wine while another person had taken out their phone. Everyone was waiting with bated breath to see whether I'd submit to Leonardo yet again. Sofia was already smiling triumphantly. After all, she had come out on top every single time for years. I lowered my eyes and gave a slight nod. "Okay." Relief flashed across Leonardo's face, while Sofia smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I just need the perfect moment to ask her. She’s still weak. I can’t just ask for a million pesos right now. Can’t you understand that?” A million pesos. A million. My mouth fell open. I took a step back so fast my heel almost slipped on the floor. A chill ripped all the way down my spine. So that was it. Not love. Not regret. Not change. Not promises of a better man. Money. My mother’s money. The truth slammed into me so hard I felt nauseous. I clenched the fabric of my shirt in my fist, trying to hold on to something, anything as the reality of what I was hearing sank deep into my bones.

Grace exclaims, looking at Raceh with a slightly annoyed expression. Frustrated, Grace shares the story of her sister's arranged marriage with her long-distance relationship boyfriend, Roy. Hearing this, Roy is relieved he wasn't chosen. Otherwise, he would have hurriedly returned to the homeland. Raceh's gaze is vacant. She just smiles wryly at her sister and says, "I have to do it, Sis. I don't want to see Dad's company, built from scratch, go bankrupt. If this helps our family's economy recover, I'm willing to do it."

He lost a lot and eventually took loans to keep his life from falling apart. Loans which he gambled off a majority in hopes of making a last-ditch fortune that never came. But the loaners did. And our useless excuse for a grandfather couldn't pay up, so they took our father as collateral. They trained him through school and eventually hired him to work for them, sending him off to each other like they were lending each other a necklace, and he began the repayment of ancestral debt. It was during one of his rounds that he met our mother, the ever-so beautiful Veronica. She worked as a hairdresser at a community salon owned by one of the families our father worked for.