Peach Blossom Debt Novels & Stories

Rose said gently “I'm a single mother too. I've faced threats. But you cannot let them see you as weak.” Felicia’s eyes turned red. “I’m drowning in lots of debt and I have two kids in school. If I don't do what they want, I’ll lose everything." “What kind of debt?” Rose asked. Felicia sighed. “Francis’s father, Mr. Rueben, used to be the school’s director. When my husband left me to cater for two kids alone, I couldn't pay the rent. He introduced me to his friend who owned a company. So, I borrowed money from his friend’s company, but the contract wasn't what it seemed. Hidden fees, impossible terms, and before I knew it, I was in a debt I couldn't repay.”

"What exactly were you hoping to find in here, Bianca? Some kind of loophole? Some mistake in the paperwork that would invalidate the debt?" "I just wanted to understand," Bianca said, which was not entirely a lie. "I wanted to see if what you told me was true." "And is it true?" "The numbers are there, yes. But—" "But what?" Anna's voice sharpened. "But you think I am lying somehow? But you think there is some other explanation for why your father owes me over two million dollars?" "But the interest!" The words burst out of Bianca before she could stop them. "The interest rate is insane! Fifteen percent compounded annually? That is predatory! That is designed to make sure the debt can never

Again Jo shook his head. “No, I have to return all of this. Mommy is too extravagant. Don’t you think how Cathy and I will pay this debt later? I forgot that if you owe money to a loan shark, it will continue to interest, and it can be tens of times what we borrow. While there is still one day, I will cancel the debt with the loan shark. Tell me who you owe it to!” Joe orders. “I don’t owe anyone, Jo,” Daisy replied in a high-pitched voice.

After a brief moment of calmness, he unlocked the door, stepped out, deeply inhaled, and then smiled as the thought of seeing Peach ran crossed his mind. The suite had been quiet for a while until Peach reached her gaze to stare at Ryan, and then dropped her pen, blurting out, “I am Ninety-eight percent sure! “Umm?!” Ryan exclaimed, almost falling out of the chair. Holding back a laugh, Peach took a second to suppress it all and mumbled, “Sorry that I startled you... I was talking about what I said back in the restaurant. Elmer had been using accounting loopholes to hide millions of dollars of bad debt, while simultaneously inflating the company’s earnings. It's all in the records...”

Andrea never would have imagined that within two months, she would be getting married to her company’s CEO. And that this will pop her debt into nonexistence like a bubble. But her wishful mind was quickly reminded by Sebastian’s warning, “Let’s just say your fifty million debt is passed on to me. So if you break the contract, you’ll be owing me that money.” Hence, she has no way out of this pretend marriage.

"When are you going to pay back the money? That ten million you borrowed has snowballed into 50 million with interest." Mom, Dad, and Archer froze. They were so shocked that they forgot to turn off the livestream and save themselves from further humiliation. Meanwhile, the chat was exploding. The number of viewers watching this spectacle increased exponentially. Mom looked confused. "What ten million are you talking about?" The debt collectors weren't having it. One of them pulled out the loan agreement—signed by Mom herself—and shoved it before her. "Here, in black and white. You signed it. Don't you remember?"

“Tasha Knox. Income: 13k dollars. Debt: 67k dollars” She shut the book with a loud snap. “So, bitch, I’m doing your ass a favor. Get your ass oiled up. You’ve got an orgy to attend. Fuck as many men as you can and bring in good cash.” I swallowed hard. The debt is overwhelming, and I urgently need to do everything I possibly can to free myself from this mistake. I turned to leave. “Hey, hey, Tasha,” Madam whispered. I stopped, a flicker of hope sparked in me. Maybe she’s reconsidering her decisions..

“Yeah.” He studied me another second. “You worked something like this before?” “A diner,” I answered truthfully. He shook his head. “That’s not the same thing.” “No,” I admitted. “Probably not.” One corner of his mouth twitched again. “So why here?” Because rent is due. Because my car can barely run. Because tuition doesn’t magically disappear because life gets expensive. I tipped my chin defensively. “I need the money,” Something unreadable moved through his expression. “You in school?”

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

“I… to attend Zendaya’s concert at California State Stadium… My ticket has been bought by someone using borrowed money. If you don’t give me the money, I’ll have no choice but to go for online loans.” “Are you nuts?” Dorothy instantly chided, “You must not go for any online loans! Haven’t you watched those tragic news? Once you have started borrowing online loans, it will be a bottomless pit after that and the debt will just keep snowballing. No matter how much fortune those people possess, they will be sucked dry by these loans, leaving them devastated and homeless.” Beatrice said, “That is exactly why you should give me the money. Think of it as a loan that I borrow from you. I will repay