Pobre Ana English Novels & Stories

And the way she is gawking at Ana is more ill-bred. “Of course I do.” Ana says it nicely. “I hope you have been as good as Irma here." She adds. Julie produces an unnerving smirk that arouses my hair. “What did you think? That we would die of poverty because we stopped working for your family? Or that we ended up in the streets?" Ana’s grin fades abruptly while she looks away. Poor girl! “Hey! Be nice, will you?” I snap at Julie. “Who is she?” Angel’s voice startled everyone.

ANA I’m sitting on the floor, with my back to the wall where three other women are standing. The one with the blank stare whispered something in a language I’ve never heard, but it sounded like a final prayer with her head looking upward. God. It’s me. Ana again, Your least favorite child, seeing as you keep letting all the bad things happen to me over and over again. If you’re listening, I’d really appreciate a break right about now. I lift a hand and brush my fingers lightly over the bruises that feel swollen on my face.

Ana's hand instinctively rose to her cheek her fingers trembling as her fingers brushed onto her hot burning cheek, she had endured this pain, bully and maltreatment since her father passed away and her stepmother became Lady Thaddea Frost, Even though she is the Heiress of the Frost she is treated as unimportant as a maid, She could go days locked up in detention and starved by Lady Thaddea. The only hope Ana has is gaining her freedom, when Alpha Damian claims her as his mate, the last threads of hope she is hanging on.. "Ralia is right, you have brought nothing but shame and disgrace to us, your beauty could not even earn you a man with gut that'd stand with you in that shame at the socie

I retorted in a calm tone. Ana went berserk as she let out an ear-piercing exclamation. "Can you imagine the audacity? You still have the courage to talk back at us? After hurting our brother and making him a laughingstock? You made a promise to prove yourself different. But what were we expecting from a renowned slut like yourself?"

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 off 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.

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."

She instructed June "I'm sorry but I can't do that because Michael didn't tell me about you coming to see Angel, I don't even know you," June said and the woman laughed. "What do you mean by Michael didn't tell you. did you think you were important because Michael brought you into his house and fed you?" Ana yelled at June "Excuse you?" June said in anger and she laughed again. "You are one of the few people who thought I was dead and wanted to have my child and husband all to yourself, you are such a cheat and a whore" Ana said

I said absentmindedly, trying to focus on the conversation. “Speaking of the future,” Ana said and sat up, gently removing her body from my grasp. “I can't wait to get back to my old life. I've missed it.” I snapped out my reverie and stared at her, my eyes narrowing. “Why? Aren't you happy here?” “It's not that I'm not happy,” she said. “But I miss my friends, my old neighbourhood. And our deal will be coming to an end in a few days time anyway.”

“Me too Rea. I am glad that you persisted. Your continuance in prodding me to speak up brought me back to my senses” “Oh please Anna don't talk this way”, She wipes my wet face with the sleeve of her sleepwear. She stands up and lends me her hand “Now get up let go make something. I am starving”. She announces as she rubs her stomach. “Gladly Ma’am”. I agree and we go to the kitchen together, with smiles on our faces. ◉‿◉◉‿◉◉‿◉

"I can't move it anymore; I don't have the strength in my arms and legs right now." Wendy looked incredulous, stepping out from behind the counter and staring at Anna angrily. "What do you mean you can't move it? You're a grown person, how hard can it be to move a few chickens? You're just lazy, Anna. Of all three sisters, you're the least successful and the laziest. Whenever there's work to do at home, you always make excuses. I've obviously fed you too well."