My Family Sold Me Novels & Stories

The uncle not only gave her shelter but also loved her like his own children. Uncle Hansworth had kissed goodbye to the world many years ago but his family was still there in Springdales. After his mother’s demise, Daniel did some research on the family and learned that they run a company in Springdales which didn’t appear to be in a good condition. He decides to keep an eye on the family from afar. However, after a couple of years he steps in to save the family from going down in a financial crisis by buying their company. He had planned on returning the company back to Hemsworths.

Ela asked in confusion. "what you mean by that dad?" Addy adjust himself on the living room sofa as he answered her... "hmm i get you clear something... today we sold you..." what!?? Ela and Ana were in shock... they sold her... they fucking sold her... Addy continued... "we got a opportunity today to get you hell out of this house so we sold you to a popular business tycoon..." Ela was in shock she didn't make a sound... her heart was like nothing her heart was stopped beating... her own family sold her... her own father sold her...

I asked, staring at him. His lips curved into a smirk. "That's not real." "What?" I blinked. "You thought I would let you go there without a backup plan?" He shook his head. "Good thing I didn't have to use it though." "Right." I let my head fall back and stared out the window. All the events replayed in my head as guilt began to creep inside, causing my chest to feel heavy. I did it. I sold my love at the cost of my family's freedom.

I massaged my temples and let out another frustrated sigh before facing my father again, "why are you doing this, Dad? What made you agree to the divorce?" With dropped shoulders, my father confessed, "You're mom is sick, and our company is facing a big financial challenge." "What?" I could not believe what I just heard. "You heard it right, my dear. Your mother has stage four lung cancer. I have used all our savings for her treatment," my father admitted. "We have millions, Dad. How did we lose all that money for just a short time?" I asked.

Things were serious. She had no time to think about the irrational lapse in judgment she had faced earlier. "Then I will tell my family and maybe we can move in earlier. Our current housing is still problematic." "I saw that you sold your house." Lia nodded. "Yes, after my dad was gone, mom had to sell that house because we were out of funds, and we had to rent nearly four times till now. It was like that. But home is where your loved ones are so we didn't feel any problem."

They may have been friends for a long time, but the trust has to be earned over time. Even though he has a lot of money, his family wants him to leave. His mother’s relatives said that the properties and businesses she set up cost a lot of money. But those properties are named after him, and he can’t sell them to anyone else. His father used to take care of everything, but now that he thinks he’s married, the old man has already put everything in his name. Helios came from a strange family, so he won’t be surprised that everything he gets is safe. His father used to be a Mafia boss, but Helios has already taken his place.

“Obviously. But why this deal? Why not take some job or accept a loan or something like that? “My parent's business or lets say the family business wasn't doing well and we were about to go bankrupt, plus there were debts here and there. According to my mom, No one would give us a loan.” I looked at him. “Your mother was the only one who offered help. In her own... twisted way.” Nathaniel leaned back slowly, watching me. “So you sold yourself to save them.” “Call it whatever you want.” There was a beat of silence between us. Just the low hum of the AC and the distant chirp of birds starting to wake up outside the mansion.

“I have money. I can give it to you.” Since the day I moved out, I’d sold everything Kaelen ever gave me. At first, I thought about returning it all. But knowing him, he’d just toss it into the trash. So I sold it instead. Not enough for a billion. But close—half a billion, give or take. And then I sold the Frost mansion. The one my parents and I lived in. I hadn’t stayed there since moving in with the Draycotts. It had just sat there—empty, quiet. I visited now and then, but… it was time to let go.

“To sell it. It's practically mine now. And I need it for urgent family needs.” My mom shook her head, and I didn't miss the tear that slipped out of her eyes. “I'm not even dead yet, Mel. And yet you want to just sell the family heirloom.” I shrugged. “James needs it. The both of us do. We need to put his company back in place.”

Not even close. It was just that…I wanted to give my family everything and more. I didn’t want them to ever want anything. I wanted massive trust funds for all three children. I wanted our own private plane so I could whisk Willow away for weekend excursions. Now that I had Willow and the kids, I wanted more than I ever had. And I wanted it all for them. Would it be selling out if I did it for my family? Staring out the window, I sighed. There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for my family. I knew it in my heart. If I didn’t find some good buyers soon, I would have to pivot.