Paid Payback Novels & Stories

“I’m not marrying you. Return the car I bought you and every cent you’ve spent over the years, every single one!” His friends immediately handed him a pre-prepared statement. “The car cost 230,000 dollars. Over the past year, living expenses, gifts, and club spending have added up to 800,000 dollars. You must pay it back in full today!” Everyone’s eyes were on me like I was already done for. They assumed that a young woman who had only been working for a year could never come up with that kind of money and that today would end in my ultimate humiliation. I looked at Jenson's unfamiliar face, and the last flicker of warmth in my heart finally died out.

“This is all the money you’ve given for my scholarship. Not a cent less. I’ve worked tons of part-time jobs just to pay you back as soon as possible. Thank you for your help. I can’t thank you enough.” Mark was surprised. He did not think that she had worked so many part time jobs just for this. He paused and said, “You don’t have to pay me back. I’ve provided financial aid for many people and I’ve never thought of getting a single cent back. Isn’t that the whole point of charity?”

"But I can't just take all of this from you without giving something back. It's not right. I need to know that I've earned it, that I've worked for it." Harvey sighed and rubbed his temples as if trying to ward off a headache. "Anna, listen to me. I've made my money, and I've made it wisely. I don't need your repayment. What I need is to see you succeed. And if you insist on paying me back, then do it by making a difference in the world. Use your talents to help others, and that will be payment enough."

Values and morals did not matter anymore. A smirk appeared on Russell's lips. "What a brave daddy's girl. I'm intrigued. But you see, sweetheart... I'm an impatient man." He moved away from her and turned his back on her. He walked to the right side of the room, where one of his men was standing. The man moved away, giving Russel the space to look at the picture frame that hung on the wall. It was Sasha's picture. It was taken at a time when she was much more carefree. The glint of ecstasy in her eyes and the smile lit up her olive toned face. "I gave your dearest daddy five months. He could not pay me back. So now, I want the payment. And I think…" his voice trailed away as he turned around

Mason hurriedly agreed to her terms, “Alright, alright, it’s a loan. You can pay it back if you have the money and if you don’t, it’s alright.” Sherry was materialistic and was not one to turn down a freebie, but she still had standards of her own to uphold to. She intended to pay it back to Mason in time, otherwise, things would never get resolved properly between them. She took the envelope and thanked him with a smile, "Thank you, I’ll take the money then.” Mason smiled back at her, "You're welcome, when are you going to pay the money back to John?” “As soon as he comes back."

The only times I've asked my friends to lend me money was maybe after I've gotten a new job and having the thought in mind that the moment I'm getting paid, I'm returning the money back to them no matter how tight it would result in me being for weeks later on. At least now, I'm going to be getting paid a real salary by the end of this month, once I get paid I'm returning the money back to them immediately. Now, the only thing I have to do here is to pray I don't get fired by Mr Richardson before the end of the month.

As soon as she pay, her form will be processed, and announced that she has now a member. The company promised her that the cash she paid will be given back to her up to ten fold, about a year. She was happy in just two million dollars, her money will be multiplied up to ten times it cost at least twenty million dollar. She didn't hesitated to pay the membership fee, and could earn when the time comes. She couldn't imagine her money will be raised up to ten fold just a year without working hard. And then recently the year that the company promissed them to pay has been declined and even announcing to their members and to the public that they will shut down and close the company for some matte

She replied and I resisted the urge to scream at her for being so stupid. "Can't you see there is no way? You wanna pay me back, hello, have you forgotten the interest rate? If you can get me the ten million now then do it, I can use that money and move on, can't you see I am doing this so the both of us can gain? You wanna be like this then pay me my money and I will leave you to do what you want, bear in mind that I am not collecting half of it but the full money,"

How swell, he thought. Damian felt like a man who had lost a battle that had not even started. Like a pathetic child about to be thrown into juvenile prison, he drove back to his mansion. Some thirty minutes later, Damian was stoically seated in his study, examining the rate at which shares are being withdrawn from his company and calculating how much losses it was suffering when it clicked in his head. Combining the 5 years of domineering and overseeing the company together, he had never suffered as much loss as he is suffering now.

“For what?” “To pay him back.” “How much?” Pierre backs off a little. “Eighty grand.” I avert my eyes, cringing at the mere thought of owing him that much money. Just saying it out loud feels like I'm being filleted inside. “Only if it's not too much of a hassle. I-I'll pay you back with interest.” “You're kidding,” he mutters. When I don't say anything else, he scoffs and grins. “No. You don't have to do that.”