Pobre Ana Novels & Stories

she said with a smile. “I have to be the luckiest man on earth.” Mark, without the ability to give birth anymore, has been locked in a cell for the rest of his life. The dog was in memory of Jack, Jack always wanted an Apso. Danielle and I, now living our best lives, have nothing to fear anymore. We have conquered a lot of things, even death. THE END.

"Don't.It is alright.Just want to tell you that do not waste your tears over certain douchebags" "Well ,thank you for the handkerchief.I will wash it and return it to you". "It is alright,you can keep it", I said with a smile. We sat staring at each other awkwardly till she dropped her eyes with a little laugh. "Did not even introduce myself,My name is Anaiah.",she said . "Hi Anaiah,I am Hayes",I replied with a crooked smile. "Which year are you in?",she asked . "Second year.How about you?".

People had told me before that Micah's background was unusual, but looking at our drafty house and shabby furniture, I would never have believed that Micah was actually wealthy. Thinking about it now, I suppose it really must have been hard on him, to be willing to endure living in that dilapidated house for five years. Seeing my silence, Anna asked me curiously, "Mommy, does Daddy have a lot of money? Did he order that piano for me?" Anna was still too young to understand the relationship between the people on the second floor. Looking at her dress that had been washed until it faded, I opened my mouth but couldn't find the words.

During Thanksgiving and Christmas months, I wouldn't even go home to my parents' because I didn't want her to feel alone and left out because she didn't have a family to call her own. I worked hard so that I could provide her with a home and a family. To save, I refused to waste money on medication or doctor's visits, wearing only the cheapest second-hand clothes I could find. I worked myself to the bone until white hair began to streak my head. But now, I found out that Irene was not an orphan. In fact, she was a wealthy heiress with a wonderful family of her own. I suddenly recalled the words some of her friends had said that other day.

“I can get you another job, a much better one if you need. If you want money…” “I don’t want your money!!” Ana half-yelled, and then quickly turned back to know if there was any reaction from inside the house. “You rich kids think money can solve everything, I don’t want your money, Mr. Grey… Keep your stupid money to yourself. Just go away from my life and never come back, I hope our paths don’t cross again, I hate you so much!! You disgust me and I never want to see your face again!!” she spat as tears began to roll down her eyes.

Ana cried under the tree. The night air is now so cold. Only she sat alone on the long blue bench. She didn't dare go home, can only hope they didn't find it there. "Where else do I have to borrow money?" Ana looked around her while wiping her tears. Several people glanced back at her but then didn't care about it. Ana was taken aback as the two people sat down beside her. Holding her there and telling her to leave. "I'll pay my debt." Ana pleaded.

one of her friend asked. "No way, she doesn't dress it" another girl said looking at me with irritation. Calm down Bella... they're just rich, spoilt little brats. "No, she's my cook and piano teacher" Ana said walking over to me and interlocking her hands with mine. "Your dad sent your cook for open house, that's pathetic" the other brat said. Ana smiled. "My dad owns this city and asked my cook to come, your family owns nothing and are all here, that's the definition of Pathetic"she said and cat walked out.

" The manager shouted again. "We know we are poor. But it was a mistake. She didn't do it intentionally. Please give her a chance" Ana said "I can't," The manager said "Manager, she has a family to feed. Please think about it. Her father is ill" Ana said "No. Now get back to work" The manager said "Manager Hunter, do you think we don't know what you tried to do with the new chief last week?" Ana asked "Are you threatening me?" Hunter asked her in anger.

“So, you’re finally back. Where did you go? To call the cops on us? I was about to burn your precious mother’s picture and your documents to wipe your existence from the world, thinking that you betrayed us.” “No. I.. I just went out to get some air.” “Air? In this rain? You’re not fooling anybody, Ana. So what it would be? You or your belongings?” “I made a mistake and I’m ready for my punishment.” “Very well. Sit on the couch with your legs up.” A single tear rolled down my cheeks to know what my next punishment was.

Francisco tried to interrupt, but Gabriel didn’t let him speak. "No? I know exactly how it’s going to be—and it’s worse than you imagine. I don’t know if you’ve taken the time to understand what Ana’s life is like. She has no relatives; she’s alone. She has no assets; her house is rented. Imagine her life with a child, Francisco. How is she going to work all day and still take care of a baby? She’ll have to leave the child in daycare, to be raised by other people. And not to mention the costs of all that and so many other things she’ll have to face…" Gabriel stepped closer, making it clear how bothered he was by the situation. Clearly uncomfortable, Francisco shifted on the couch and looked