Novel & Cerita Pobre Ana Book In English

She smiled as she watched the other townspeople. “No matter how hard their lives are, they can still smile. Meanwhile, some who are well-off are not happy and are never content with what they have,” Ana said sadly as she watched the happy workers eating the food she bought. Alexis, who was also watching the workers, agreed. “That’s how it is here, lady. You have to be able to handle everything. Because if you can’t, you won’t have anything to eat.” Ana did not say anything, but she felt sad about the people’s situation and did not know what she was feeling. Revenge was on her mind, but she did not realize that there were more people with bigger problems than hers.

"You call using me as a pawn in your business game an arrangement? You didn't even prepare me for that presentation. I had to wing it, thanks to your 'heads up'." "I prepared you enough," I said, leaning back in my chair. "You're smarter than you think, Ana. And you handled yourself well out there." "Oh please! Don't patronize me." Ana spat, her face reddening. "I'm not some naive little girl who needs your approval. I'm a mother, a hardworking woman, and I deserve respect." "You want respect?" I raised an eyebrow. "Earn it, then. This isn't a charity, Ana. This is business. And if you can't handle the heat, then maybe you shouldn't be in the kitchen."

she threw some popcorn in her mouth and shook her head as that day’s event played in her head. “He didn’t ask that but you manage to angrily tear his card and sweep it away” Camila remarked. A frown formed on Joan’s face as she looked at her friend “He is too egoistic for his good. Like, the way he said those words were provoking” she sighed angrily “He was too full of himself ‘I don’t need a mistress, if I did, I don’t need to ask’ idiot” she hissed.

Just stopped bringing food for two days straight. If it weren’t for Ana, the only kind soul in this place, I think I’d be dead by now. She sneaks me real food. Crackers. Vitamins. “I shouldn’t be doing this,” she whispers, eyes darting toward the camera. “But you don’t deserve this.” I don’t know how she knows. Maybe she’s been where I am. I’ve lost so much weight. My ribs show. My hair is falling out in clumps, clogging the tiny drain in the corner. I stare at myself in the mirror and barely recognize the girl staring back.

I was sucked into some game world with 99 other people. The system's robotic voice announced, "Welcome, all 100 players, to the Survival of the Poorest. Starting funds: 50 dollars. Objective: Survive 7 days inside the game. The winner gets one million dollars in prize money! Overspending, dying, or stepping outside the designated area will be treated as a forfeit, and you will carry one million dollars in debt." The voice paused for a moment. Then, with a sly tone, it continued, "Now then, do any cowards want to back out?"

You bloody manwhore, I wanted to give a big prince but your performance was not reached my standard. You don't have the ability to please someone. You just have a good-for-nothing face. Pity. Such a pity. But, don't be sad for last night I am giving you this. Now, take this money and don't ever dare to show me your face again. After writing this, Ana picked up his tie and rolled her eyes seeing the tie. "Diamond on the tie. Bloody impostor. This fool thought if he put fake diamonds and gold on his diamond people will think he is very rich" Ana said rolled the tie around the notes and put it on the bed and left from there with a victorious smile.

I don't have any pending assignments right now, so I thought I'd read a story on the Good Novel app first. Ever since I couldn't buy physical books anymore, I started reading different stories about fantasy and romance on this app. At least I'm having fun, especially when I'm stressed out over school work and other stuff. I'm reading Miss Thinz's story Her Ruthless Alpha because I love Erdy and Zerra's story. I hope I can find a man like Erdy. They're not just handsome and rich, but they're also really loving and caring. But those kinds of men can only exist in novels.

,I asked "Business stuff,you'll see them in the morning , make yourself comfy in any of the rooms ,there's plenty to spare If you're hungry ,there's something in the kitchen , see you in the morning ",she said and left the house I exhaled "I'm going to my room ,I'm sleepy ",Ana said yawning and dragging her legs into the house I went in too Okay I didn't know glass houses were real And this fucken pretty It must have cost him like a billion dollar or something Instead of me to go straight to bed,I decided to wander around the house , admiring the magnificence of the place

Ana's POV "I doubt it Ana, as Gabriel himself said, you are just a stranger he has to pretend to be happy with for a while, nothing more, you are the woman his father and yours, beggar, starving, sold to go to another country and who helped him not to lose his company, that's what you are for him." She looks at me and smiles. "I'm sorry if you didn't know that your parents left the country."

(Anna's Pov) The first rays of dawn peeked through the cracks in the cabin walls, painting the smoke-filled air with a soft, golden glow. The storm had finally passed, leaving an eerie silence in its wake. Embarrassment flooded my cheeks as I became aware of my nakedness, sprawled across the makeshift bed of furs.