Pobre Ana Novels & Stories

He just clenched his teeth holding back the anger he started to feel when he saw his wife looking at Arjun. "Do you like the mini zoo here?" Ana nodded. She has always loved animals. Prior to the capital she was also a cow and goat herder. She is good friends with Moli, her neighbor's white cow whom she raises for half of the proceeds from the sale of the child Moly gave birth to. She is also good friends with Betty and Antoni, the scapegoat of Naufal, her younger brother whom she loves very much. Seeing Ana silent, Harry immediately grabbed Ana's body and cradled her. He hugged Ana's body and whispered something in her ear.

Spineless and fucking predictable. “Come on, Ana,” Mirena continued, lightly shaking the phone in front of her face. “I don’t have forever. I’m a busy woman. Or should I just decide which one is the lie myself—” “No!” Ana cried, shaking her head violently as tears streamed down her cheeks, ruining her makeup completely. She lowered her gaze, squeezing her eyes shut as if that might shield her from reality. She didn’t want to do this, but even if Camille’s name was dragged through the mud, Camille would survive. She had a powerful family behind her.

Selena's POV. "You slept with him?" Ana asked, eyes going wide in shock. I clamp a hand over her mouth and check to see if anyone noticed or heard her words, luckily for use the medbay was empty at this time, with the increase in poverty only very few could actually afford an decent health care.

"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."

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.

I started crying while remembering my last latter for my parents. Flashback Dear Mummy and Papa, I am sorry for doing this but I can't get marry now. I want to go for higher studies and I am going. Sorry I can't tell you where I am going and when I will be return but I promise when I come back you both will be proud of me. I am sorry Papa. I know you don't want me go for higher studies but I want to achieve my dreams Papa. I love you both. Your Anika. Flashback End

"You are a human shield, Aria. Bought and paid for with a fifty-dollar silver ring." I stood paralyzed. The snow fell heavier, burying my shoes. I felt my soul being ripped out of my chest, piece by piece. Three years. I starved myself to save money. I rode my bike through blizzards until my fingers bled to pay our rent. Turns out, I was just funding a billionaire Don's little game of playing house. "Kil told me you're actually trying to buy a house." Chloe pouted her lips in mock pity. "A tiny apartment in Brooklyn? Oh, my god, that is so pathetic it actually makes me sad for you."

JANE I heard the words leave my mouth before I could stop them. "It's only fair to end this with a little bit of crass, is it not?" His eyebrows went up. Interest flickered across his face. I stood, tucking the bills into my purse with deliberate slowness. Five hundred dollars. That was textbooks and maybe even groceries that weren't ramen. My hands weren't shaking anymore. I was Jailbird now. Fully Jailbird. Jane Puckett was locked away somewhere safe.

It is a serious one to me. If I tell him that he is correct, it appears that he won't like me any longer, but I won't tell a falsehood since, after all, what can I do? Being poor isn't horrible, it's not a crime, and it shouldn't be something to be embarrassed of, so I should be proud of it. Alyana, there is nothing humiliating about being poor; you lived despite it. We were silent for a moment here before he finally said, "Yes, no, I'm simply poor and...I'm proud of it."

Anna gave Don a questioning gaze, which Don read immediately in her expression and responded to with a nod. "Yes. Right here, in the Philippines." Anna reclined back on the sofa as she laughed at the absurdity of the news that she had just received. She gives a pointed scoff before breaking into an uncontrollable fit of laughter that is no life. You're a cunning scoundrel, Marcel. After all this time, this is what has made you into such an outrageously wealthy guy? After all this time, this is what has made you into such an outrageously opulent monster?