No Vale La Pena Novels & Stories

"Name a number," he repeated. "Whatever you think that job is worth to you. I will pay you that. Every month. You do not have to go anywhere, you do not have to stand on your feet all day, and you can stay here and do whatever you want." I stared at him. "You want to pay me to quit my job," I said. "I want you to be practical," he said. "That is the same thing." "Ruby, think about it logically," he said. "You just started today. You have not even built anything there yet. It is easy to walk away now before you get attached."

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

He knew that Lucas wouldn't want money, and so that was all he had left. Valerie blinked, shocked to the core at his words, but excited all the same. She pushed back and feelings immediately regained her composure. “But the market value has dropped,” she reasoned aloud, and Adam's face paled. ‘Again, you're pushing it,’ the voice in her head said. I know what doing, she replied that annoying voice. “Don't worry, Mr. Smith, I'll persuade Lucas,” she quickly reassured him. “I'll beg him to do me this favor.”

Then she again thought, “What if he has some ulterior motive behind the donations for this Ngo? Anyways the Rich don't do anything without their own benefits. " One thing about Valeriana is that she always overthinks. She is cheerful, but her overthinking is on another level. And she herself is fed up with her overthinking. She suddenly noticed that Maria had a funny scowl. She asked " What happened to you?" Maria replied in a pissed off tone " You didn't hear anything right? You always do this Valeri. Don't you care about me ? Don't you value my world ? You never pay attention to what I say. You are so engrossed in your own thoughts . I don't want to talk to you anymore huff… "

he crooned gravely instead “I am going to wait Varya; no matter how long it takes since you're worth this indeed Our worth this.”

“Maybe. But if someone’s trying to bury this story, it means there’s still something alive underneath it.” Nora exhaled. “God, you’re impossible.” “Yeah,” Caleb said, sliding the paper back to her. “But that’s what makes you good.” Aria folded the note again, slipping it into her pocket. Her coffee had gone cold, but her decision hadn’t. “Then I guess it’s time to find out who still wants me quiet.” The air inside Valente’s headquarters was heavy with the scent of money, steel, and loyalty bought in blood. The building was disguised as a logistics firm on the East River. Rows of cargo manifests and shipping schedules on every desk, but behind the locked glass doors, the real business thrived

I hate it when others try to make another feel intimidated Because she has it all doesn't mean she could control my life, and I do not blame her, I blame Drake for making my life miserable in the first place. “I know you would reject this offer out of embarrassment, but you don't need to do that in front of me, I know you Valerie and I know the kind of love you have for money, You need money to take care of your child and also your sick brother, a hundred million is more than enough for it, You should accept this offer before it's too late”

“What’s your name?” “Vale Barretta.” “You tell anyone about this Vale, I’ll kill you.” “I’ve no doubt of it. I’ll return the favor if you tell anyone about me.” “Denero e potere.” Money and power. The organization’s motto. Vale nodded. “Deneor e potere.” “Come on,” Luca hissed, “let’s get out of here.” And we did.

Even Marek looks shocked, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. "You are no longer worth anything to me," Vaia says dismissively. Maybe I believe her. But something about this feels too good to be true.

One voice was cut off sharply by another intense voice. “Without a price, I’m not sure if I’m willing to sacrifice that much time and money. It’s much more than we usually do.” “Vince, you’d be crazy not to accept. Do you realize how much money this could make us?” Landon mentally noted the two voices sounded different and especially clung to the sound of Vincent’s voice. “You think I need to worry about money? I’m talking connections here. Arroyo is really sloppy when it comes to his deals.”