Novel & Cerita Money Can't Buy Me Love

It's the least I can do for you. But can I be there for you, cheering, when he holds your hand? No, I can't. Because I'm selfish. Because I still feel that... the desire to make you mine. I can suppress it and leave here, but I can't see someone else holding your hand. Because still, I wanna be the man who makes you happy. But I can never force myself on you. I can't force you to accept me in your life. I've realized that no matter how much money I make, it can't get me your love. I can change the world for you but I can't change your heart.

Why would I ask something that can only cause me pain? "Oh yeah! We're a couple now. Thanks to you! Money can really change someone's perspective and impression on a person." Again, his words were like daggers stabbing me directly to my heart. I wanted to run to my room and just cry. I wanted to go somewhere far away from him. "I told you right? If you have money, you can even buy a person's love and affection." That wasn't me! I would never do something like that. I wanted to add that but it never came out of my mouth.

I don't want to end up with Jiro, especially since he's so expensive I now have Kent! I faced Kent. He's looking at me too, but I can't read his mind. This is now or never. I don't want to regret in the end it's up to Batman what can happen next. I'm just going to say it, so I don't have any regrets in the end. "I don't love Jiro anymore." And then I looked away from him and turned my gaze to the sky. I see again the familiar tears that I always see. "When he's the one I stay with, I'll grow old early.." I continued to say what I should have said when I heard Kent's soft laugh, that's why I looked at him. D.amn! That smile! I fell more and more in love.

Linnea pleaded. I shook my head. “I can’t promise you that.” I replied. “These people have cost me a lot of money. If it weren’t for you, I would have died in the Old cemetery because of them.” “But it’s because of me that they took the guns in the first place.” Linnea protested. “Huh?”

“I don’t get it. Why are you giving up everything?” “I’m not sure what part you aren’t getting about all of this. I love Hailey. I want Hailey. The money doesn’t matter. I’ve told you that several times. And I wasn’t making it up. I really love her, and I don’t need money to be happy—I need her.”

I believe it was his house, another rich man in life who’ll ruin my life. I learned, ‘money is power’, and money can buy happiness. “My love…”

“All this time, that’s what you think of my love for you? I learned to love you because I love you, not just because of your money. If all I wanted from you was money, I would have divorced you long ago, because you are not the only billionaire in the world. But I stayed in our marriage even though you never loved me. I accepted the five million dollars not for me otherwise–” The second time I stopped talking before I could say any words that I might regret. “Anyway, I don’t need to explain,” I tried not to crack my voice as I continue. “I don’t have to explain anything to you. Think what you want to think of me. Think of me, money is only important to me, go. Think, I’m a wh*re, fine. I don

I added. "God forbid that occurs, there is no way I am going to work this hard when I already have everything; in fact, I will make sure to get someone like Cruz just so I do not have to do this," she quips. "Did you know that even the greatest wealth cannot fulfill a heart without love?" I questioned her. "What? Come on, love can wait as long as you have money; after all, money can buy happiness, and perhaps love as well.” "I hope you abandon this thinking someday; you require more than money, something genuine and secure."

Carlos' eyes were fixed on me. I really couldn't understand why she was acting this way. “Why is he pretending to care about me? We have already divorced…” I took my hand from his, trying to calm myself down. !I don't know what to tell you, maybe I've always wanted love, how rich I am, it just dawned on me that I could buy love with the money I have anyway, it's not like I've never done that before.” I paused for a second, as I looked into her clear eyes, then continued, "I traded Moom companies for our marriage, now I'm just trading money for love."

"Alright, Charles. The test is over. True love that doesn't care about money is rarer than winning the lottery. Let's go home." "Yeah… Let's go home," I said.