Money Can't Buy Me Love Novels & Stories

“Son, what your mother and I have together, we want the same for you. You deserve to experience what true love is.” “I don't believe in… I mean, what you two have is rare but love can manifest in other ways.” “Like her father being a billionaire willing to invest a lot of money into your company?” my father asked. “I'm not dating her for money.” “Because if that is the reason, I have more money than Robert. If you need money…” “This is not about money,” I said, “what I have with Elaine is real. Is it not normal to have doubts once in a while?”

Yes, there were so many things that money could buy… it could buy other people’s pride so they would humbly become the subject of your will, it could grant you access to a new place that you supposedly not to enter, or it could provide you with delicious food that felt entitled to eat. Yes, people with money thought they could buy anything in this world, however, there was something that money could not buy, and only a lucky few knew the true source of happiness, none other than good friends and love. ***

He lost the lawsuit against me five years ago. He saw those millions he thought he could subtract from me, evaporate in air. I know it was more revenge on his part than he needed the money. But the judge found no grounds that offer him any right to compensation. Love relationships start and end, even marriages break open and, according to the judge, there should be no obligation whatsoever in return since both parties suffered losses.

They both got into the car and Xavier drove off. "I feel like a billionaire Whix, now I know what it feels like to have money, to have a large amount of money" she said to Whix. "Humans and money" Whix replied. "Humans and money have an unbreakable bond, you have no idea what money can do in this world, it can do a whole lot" "Can it get your true love then?" Whix asked. "It... It can't, when you have money, it's hard to know who loves you, most of them just love your money. So when you have someone who loves even though you are penniless, trust me that someone loves you sincerely"

She said, sitting down on the couch "I don't know what I did wrong to you, but I have always respected you. You cannot come into my own home and insult me. Get out." I said angrily. It's just that I could not get out of bed naked. "Come down. I have a proposition for you. I know you have money, but it's not enough. What about getting your properties abroad and 1 billion to start your life again. You can always tell James you don't love him anymore. That way, we can all live in peace. How does it feel to not be loved by your in-laws? I know it's awful. Right? You don't have to pretend with me." She said, trying to convince me.

"Love is overrated. Believe me, I have yet to find a woman who could be so loving and loyal when money isn't involved." "I find your attitude disgusting. You can have love. Money doesn't have to mean everything. Yeah, it makes life easier not having to worry about it." Norman shrugged. "Then prove me wrong." "How can I do that? You have money. Ugh, look, I will think about this, okay? I don't want you rushing me, nor do I want this getting out. The last thing I need is for our colleagues to start spreading vicious rumors." She pulled out of his arms, and rubbed her own. "Can you take me home? Please."

"If you want it, you can have it right now!" He crawled forward, trying to hug my legs, but I coldly stepped away. "I want you to disappear from my life." I pried his fingers from my arm, one by one. "Bruno, your love is a debt I can't afford. And I don't want it anymore."

“You are nothing but a broke, dirty pig. You have no money. No power. No honor. You couldn’t get what I gave willingly, so you had to steal it. You are lower than the dirt on the bottom of my shoe.” She gripped the doorframe tight, her eyes flashing with finality. “Don’t ever speak to me again. Don’t ever look at me. And don’t ever pretend you loved me, because real love doesn’t act like this.” She stepped out into the hallway and slammed the door shut so hard the walls shook, leaving him alone in the silence with nothing but his own reflection and his miserable, empty life.

But the reason I couldn't handle these trivial things and was always unable to arrive on time was entirely because of Cara. Yet, Peter couldn't see it, nor did he care. Just as he knew full well that Mom couldn't stop taking her medication or delay her treatment, he still impatiently snapped at me over the phone, as if it were perfectly justified. "How many times have I told you? If you need money urgently, just ask Cara. It's not like she'd say no to you." Getting money from Cara was as difficult as ever.

"Why the hell are you in Brooklyn?" "I got married, Dave." Silence. Heavy, stunned silence. "You... you what?" "I got married. To a mechanic. His name is Sebastian. He's broke, he's gorgeous, and he hates the Vane family. It's perfect." "Sienna, have you lost your mind?" Dave shrieked. "A mechanic? Do you have a prenup? Does he know who you are? Does he know you're worth fifty million dollars?" "I'm worth zero dollars, Dave," I said, looking at the empty fridge. "That's why I need the advance."