Ronald Miller Can't Buy Me Love Novels & Stories

He wasn't ready to be playing some child games with a lot of them there. “5 billion dollars,” he said as calmly as he could. Gasps went all over the room, including Kaden. But deep down, he felt insulted paying 5 billion dollars for his wife. Like he was buying her. “5 billion dollars going once, going twice, going thrice. Given to the blonde haired man,” Marco announced. “I'm so glad of your choice sir, you definitely made a good one.”

My phone pinged. I'm outside. Deep breaths, Banner. I smiled at the screen, a genuine spark of triumph lighting up my chest. I looked at Lorraine, whose eyes were fixed on the window. “I guess my facade is here… in the flesh.” I walked out onto the porch just as Andrew stepped out of a black Rolls-Royce. He looked devastating, holding a bouquet of pink roses like a weapon of mass seduction. I saw the curtain twitch in Daphne’s upstairs window.

“Ten million. Final offer, Scarlett.” “I don’t want money!” I exclaimed. “Look Holly, from the moment you met me you haven’t liked me and I don’t know if that’s because you think I’m a gold digger or what, but I’m not. I love Lee and I don’t care about his money. If he was broke I would still love him. He means so much to me even without the Windsor fortune. I just want his heart. So please stop offering me money to leave him because I won’t.” Holly smiled slightly. “I can’t believe I’m saying this but...twenty million.”

"Don't touch me, you fucking disgust me. I wish I never met you" "Fuck! Fuck!" the mirror shattered as Handel's fingers came down dripping blood. How did he manage to screw up something that had been perfect? He could have told her the truth on the spot instead of trying to butter her up. It wasn't like his words had been fake but it was like offering caution after an accident had happened instead of treatment. And when she had looked him the eye after she was done and silently begged him to say something, anything to prove that he still loved her apart from the empty words he spewed, what had he done? He just stood up, went to bring her clothes and told her to wear them.

It's breathtaking. “I didn’t believe in happy endings. I thought love was a beautiful lie we told ourselves. Then you came along, crashing into my life like a hurricane in heels. I never wanted commitment, I wanted escape routes. Then one night turned into mornings I didn’t want to leave. Then your toothbrush showed up in my bathroom. Then I caught myself smiling at nothing just because you texted. You did the impossible. You made me believe love is real, true love is real. So now I’m standing here, asking you to do one more impossible thing… Spend the rest of your life with me. Be my forever Phoebe”

"I've long since accepted it. Now, it seems, he wants more than that. He wants me to admit it." "I'm so stupid," I mutter. "I would never have made that deal if I knew this." "You don't have to worry. He can make me admit my love to him, but he can't make me want to be with him, which I assume is the end goal," Millicent says confidently. I have to admire her backbone, as I glance at Rylan, who was coming back into the room. He's not Sinful, I must remind myself. My mate actually has a heart.

DonMiller said, and he stood up, and he walked Into the living room and he sat down watching, Meanwhile Roy refused to leave, he waited for DonMiller outside until he came out hours later, DonMiller was furious to see Roy still waiting, and he asked, “what are you still waiting for?“ “I want to see my daughter” Roy said, “Okay, come back next time” DonMiller said, “I insist, I want to see her today” Roy said, “I will not allow you to see her today, and If you like go there and conspire against me, If you like, report me to the police, you will be the loser, because, I will hurt you brutally” DonMiller said,

I say, " Yh Mr. Miller put so much effort in all his clubs"she says " Who is Mr. Miller?" " You don't know him. Mr. Nickolas Miller is the most eligible bachelors in the USA. He owns this club and some many other businesses. He is the only son of the Elite Millers" she rants "Where is he. Will he here today?" I asked. "Nope. He is on a vacation with his family and wife" she says

Ella - POV "Are you engaged?" Mr. Miller's voice rose, brimming with a mix of fury and jealousy. His firm grip on my hand tightened. I wriggled, trying to break free, but his grasp was unyielding. "Mr. Miller, are you blind? Can't you see the ring on my finger? Of course, I'm engaged," I retorted. His eyes widened at my response, and the hazel color of his irises flickered to a golden tint. Was it just a trick of the light, or had I imagined it? I gasped. The sudden shift in the room's atmosphere took me aback. Releasing my hand abruptly, Mr. Miller stood up, adjusted his suit, and spoke with feigned normalcy.