Paid To Love Novels & Stories

only family, I have no one else left. And all the money I've been getting from work goes there I don't even have money for myself... but that's not the problem I just... I really need your help, if I can get a loan, I'll work for you till I've cleared it". "How much do you need?". "About a.... a million dollar". He paused to think for a moment, he pulled out his cheque booklet and wrote a three million dollar cheque. My heart was beating dangerously fast. There's no way this is happening.

I mean a reasonable amount of money and you needed to live good too! Consider getting paid for your kindness,even if you haven't done those things for me,I would still cherish our friendship because you're the only genuine friend I've seen. Please,don't return any of these…. If you if I will take it as hate Love you so much,Val]. I sank on my bed when I was done reading what she wrote on the piece of paper. Without turning on the phone,I ran out of my room and headed straight to her suite. She was already standing at the entrance when I bumped into her…..

“Didn’t Hendrick tell you? The moment he gains full control of the company, the first thing he’s going to do is dump you. “Isn’t it his money you’re after? If you leave now, you might get a little settlement. Don’t wait until you’re left with nothing.” “How about we make a bet?” “Fine. Hendrick’s love belongs to me and me alone. No one can take it away. “I’ll just sit back and watch you struggle.” But I was never betting on Hendrick’s love. I took out my phone and sent a message. “Xena, the one who’s truly defeated is you.”

If you’re reading this… You finally learned what took us decades to understand. Love isn’t measured by how tightly you hold someone. It’s measured by how freely you choose each other… Every single day. ⸻ Elaine paused. A tear slipped onto the page. Adrian quietly reached over and wiped it away before the ink could blur. She smiled weakly. Then continued. ⸻ There is one final gift waiting for you. It isn’t money. It isn’t power. It isn’t immortality. It’s something far more valuable. A chance to live an ordinary life.

“Ashton, you can’t let Elizabeth know that I told you this, but when I went to give her the payment for her work, she refused it.” “What? Why would she refuse payment? She worked her a*s off helping me get my career back on track. She definitely earned it.” Charles patted my arm in a fatherly manner and smiled at me. “Because to a girl like Elizabeth, rekindling true love is a much better reward than money. She also mentioned that she thinks her father would have wanted her to help you without a paycheck attached. Knowing how much Eddie cared about you, I’m inclined to agree with her.”

Honest. “Love’s a word people use to make bad decisions feel noble. I’ve never seen it do anything but hurt. Foster mom ‘loved’ me enough to leave bruises. Kids at school ‘loved’ picking on the quiet one. I don’t need it. Don’t want it. I know nothing’s free. Whatever this is—attention, healing, ranks—it’s gonna cost. Probably pain. Probably humiliation. Maybe worse. And if that’s the price for a roof and three squares… fine. I’ll pay it.”

He told himself it would pass. He had a job that drained him. A schedule that left him mentally empty by the time he got home. Romance felt like something reserved for weekends, or vacations, or a future version of himself who had more energy. He told himself that love wasn’t about fireworks or constant reassurance, it was about showing up. Paying the bills. Coming home at night. Not cheating. Not yelling. He believed those things mattered more than words ever could. He thought that should be enough.

But hearing someone else say it out loud, someone who wasn’t Frost or Maya, made it feel more real somehow. “Yeah,” I whispered. “I think I am.” “Good.” She stood, finishing her tea in one gulp. “Then you should take this—” She pulled a crisp hundred-dollar bill from her pocket and pressed it into my hand. “—and buy something nice for her. Take her somewhere special. Life is too short not to celebrate love when you find it.” “Mrs. Chen, I can’t—” “Oh, yes you can and yes, you will.” She squeezed my hand. “Consider it a bonus for three years of excellent work and for finally looking like a young man in love instead of a young man going through the waves.”

"So that's how cruelly he's treated you. But not for much longer." "The hundred-million-dollar wire transfer has been sent to the Marino family." "You are free."

Everyone thinks Oliver Hayes is madly in love with Sabrina Collins. He skips class for her, gets into fights for her, and even risks his life for her. Despite being the top student in his year, everyone knows him as Sabrina's lapdog. But no one knows the truth. Oliver has a deal with Sabrina's mother, Phoebe Landon. She pays for his education abroad, and he makes sure Sabrina gets into a good college. Once the SATs are over, Oliver vanishes without a trace. Now Sabrina is the one desperately searching for him, willing to go to any lengths to find him.