Padre Rico Hijo Pobre Novels & Stories

I’m not sure if I'm ready to hear the truth, but I know I can't handle any more lies. "I’m sorry." He releases a heavy sigh. Tears roll down my cheek and as I open my mouth to speak I clasp it shut. I don’t know what to say to Richie. I just don't know. I feel like I'm drowning in a sea of emotions and I can't find my way back to the surface. "Why?" I feel my throat closing up Richie looks at me with sadness in his eyes. He looks like he is about to speak but before he could, Papa races him to it "Because he is my son and he does exactly what I tell him to do," Papa says standing next to Richie.

The voice sounded to me like that of Bryan which immediately increased my anger issue that time. " You have the luck that you have a rich dad " I answered immediately with a long hiss to him. " Daughter of a bastard that came out of a poor home" I immediately cried deep within me as I heard those loud insults from Bryan. Just because of poverty and bankruptcy I just sold myself as a deal for the billionaire.

Haley frowned slightly, then sneered, "Jack, you really have the nerve to ask for millions? Why don't you just rob a bank?" "You don't understand!" Jack's eyes were red with hatred. "I grew up poor, in a small town. When the town was flooded, my dad went out in the rain to find food for us and never came back. My mom and I have suffered so much. When she got sick, we couldn't afford the surgery, and she died. "You rich people can't understand the suffering of the poor!" Seeing him struggle to attack Haley, Dean kicked him hard. "Stay down! Just because you're poor doesn't mean you can steal and blackmail."

" I bit my lower lip and they laid down the check with no place, just a signature. "Do we need to put some pressure on you so you can eat the money we gave you?" Mrs. Montezur said, but we were stunned by my mom's food at the table, reading the check, and my mother looked at the couple. "I didn't know that there was a rich man like you, I didn't have the right to question your child raising a way, but you are the reflection of how you cultivate the child, and even That's billions, my son won't accept your money." Mama said and walked behind Papa.

The room stilled, every eye on him. “This would never have come to this if Ponce had not been consumed by greed. He could have asked for his rightful share, and he would have had a family. But instead, he chose vengeance.” Andres’ gaze locked on Ponce, his tone sharp, merciless. “You are not just an enemy of this company. You are blood. The son of Joaquin’s father, born of another woman he abandoned. You were left to suffer with your mother, who died because she had no means for treatment. You were passed from house to house, abused by relatives, until a distant aunt took pity on you. You were brilliant, Ponce. You could have built something of your own. But you let hatred consume you. You s

Her father was sitting on the wooden chair in the living room, his hands under his jaw, when she cheerfully gave him the news. He seems displeased with his daughter's most recent achievement. This two-bedroom semi-detached cottage was in Old Heavens, a neighbourhood in California known as the trenches. Even with the low cost of living, Alejandro and his daughter still have to make ends meet. They have been successfully held captive by poverty, which has also disposed of the locks in the deepest ocean. It was difficult for Mary and her father to buy a healthy meal. They would be unable to escape the bonds of poverty with even the meagre money she makes from the nightclub.

"Poor kid. They always say if you have a stepfather, you'll end up with a stepmother too. He was treated so horribly by his stepfather and sister. I can't believe they actually forced physical castration on him." "I feel so bad for the kid and his father. There was so much blood. I felt sick just looking at it." A chill spread through Teyana. She had no idea that Wesley and Miles had gone through so much. Miles had always been obedient and well-behaved since he was a kid, and he was meant to inherit the family business. She'd been raising him as her successor all along, even planning for him to intern at the company as soon as he finished his NCEE.

She heaved a sigh and gulped. "All these riches won't matter, father," she said. "And neither does poverty," he cut in. "Yes father, but I'm not asking you to be poor. I'm only asking you to do the right thing," she said, tenderly. He shook his head and smiled. "The only right thing a wealthy man can do is make more money," he said and she sighed again in frustration. "Money? Can money buy life?" She asked. "And neither can poverty," he cut in again and she kept silent.

My mom is just like me ,we are both illiterates in English ,but she's better than me because she's always with my dad and he teaches her a lot ,he was a soldier in his youth days ,he lost everything after his accident , that's one of the reason why we are not stable. "It's fine my dear , Naunet you haven't been receiving lectures for weeks now ,I heard you added another job , making it eleven jobs with just one person. Why ,my dad asked, I could tell he was angry with me . "I want to raise enough money for something I want to do , sorry papa," I replied. "Please don't work yourself out Nanuet ,it makes me feel guilty , like I placed you in this situation , please don't work yourself out plea

“While you brought me into this world, you and I aren’t related by blood. I hope you won’t stand in the way of my real family reuniting.” With that, Simon slapped a bond severance application onto my chest. “Since the whole pack is watching, let’s settle this here. Leave my dad alone. Considering you once raised me and put in effort to groom me, I don’t mind giving you $200 a month as an allowance. Don’t expect anything more from me.” The pack erupted in fury against the trio. “These three really show how shameless and ungrateful someone can be.” “Poor Leia, wasting her money and efforts raising someone else’s pup, only to be betrayed like this, stripped of everything.”