Sara Rue Net Worth Novels & Stories

Her feet were locked with a chain and a small plate of food was seen beside her. “Oh, looks like I missed breakfast,” Mrs Clyde said with a smirk as she walked towards her. Susan raised her head to look at her. “Let me go, Sara. You've got the money from my kids, just let me go!” She yelled. “Not yet, Susan,” Sara smiled, touching her chin. “What else do you want?” She cried. “More money. I've got 30 billion dollars to raise urgently,” she said, bringing out the papers. Susan laughed.

" Oh really? I brought you here, and I will pay for it." "No, I will!" Sara stubbornly refused and shook her head. She won't let him pay the price. It was at this time, the pretty salesgirl came back and handed the bill to Adrian. Immediately, Sara snatched the bill away from Adrian and widened her eyes suddenly. Fifty thousands dollars! That was a lot of money to her, and she subconsciously stepped back. How was she supposed to afford that? It was too much! " You are so stubborn." Adrian pinched her nose and chuckled.

Sara muttered and turned her back to him, a smile threatening to appear on her lips. He knew how to make her heart flutter and fill with love all over again. After turning off the lights, Silas laid down beside her on the bed, before he sneakily pulled her back against his body, spooning her. “ By the way, how did you buy everything earlier if you returned my card? ” Silas asked, warily. “ I have my own money, Silas. I worked as a director of one of the biggest corporations. You didn’t expect me to be doing that for free right? I worked and I earned and I saved. ” Sara yawned out.

She quickly sobered up. “Well, it's nothing compared to your business! Sarah and I invested in that just for fun!" “Does Marvin know about it?" Renee blinked. Maybe he didn't know. People assumed Sarah lived a privileged life due to the inheritance left by her late parents. In reality, she invested in numerous industries and earned handsomely over the years. “You said you and Marvin aren't close, right? You won't tell him about this, will you?" Renee inquired. She reached out, brushing her fingers against his sexy collarbone.

Maya said, linking her arm with hers, “I really want us to go shopping tomorrow. It’s been forever, and remember the last time you promised we’d go together?” Sara hesitated. “Uh… Maya…” She lowered her voice. “I have a shoot tomorrow.” Maya sighed dramatically. “A shoot? Again?” She waved it off. “We can reschedule. And this time, bring your billionaire boyfriend with you.” Sara blinked. “Billionaire?” Maya laughed. “Girl, you weren’t lying. He’s loaded. I checked him out he’s really rich. No wonder you love him for his money.” Sara’s eyes widened.

She got to the dressing room and sat on the bed counting her money. Damn it just a night and she made so much meanwhile she has been wandering around the street of Texas doing nothing for the past three years. The door opened and Nicole walks in. Since Sara was the only one in the room she disclosed the amount she made to her. "This is incredible, you break this club's record, no one has ever made such a huge amount in one night," Nicole said "You deserved it, I saw you on stage you are a tweak goddess," Nicole added and Sara smiled.

where Sara's simple marriage to Mason could be appreciated, this confirmed that her ex-girlfriend had married a billionaire and of course she would have a lot of money, she had to agree with Sara's evil mother to carry out a plan and be able to take very good advantage of this. Roberto paid his friend for the work and went straight home, Mariane had already returned from work, and he must decide with her. - Mariane! Mariane, I've got good news for you- Roberto enters the house screaming. "Tell me, my love, what happened?" - She responds, as he takes her by the waist and lifts her up into the air. I found out that Sara during this time married a billionaire and guess what? - He tells her with

She was sharing this information with me as though it were the secret formula for nuclear power. Did she believe I was blind for fucking Jerry for an entire day without realizing how big her breasts were? When I think of Jerry's as the Maruti 800, I laugh. Sara has a fantastic sense of humor, I must say. "I need money, Aron, so please give it to me." She continues to ramble in her sleep. Why does she need money? I don't understand why she is requesting money now, considering that I have already paid her in advance for her books, which she recently sold at a high price. I contacted my detective to find out what she had done with that amount.

Ryder remarked, his gaze fixed on Sara, "You're an amazing woman. I think you would make a terrific business adviser. Would you consider coming along?" Sara's heart was halfway to thumping at the offer. Ryder had looked beyond that; no one had ever seen her as anything other than a beautiful face. He had witnessed her intelligence, drive, and enthusiasm. Sara knew what she had to do now as she seethed in rage standing in her hotel room. She was ready to quit her job, leave Austin and his insults behind, and gamble on Ryder's offer. Sara felt a weight lift off her shoulders and a will wash over her. She was about to change and was reclaiming control of her life.

"Why are you letting this happen? Who the fk* is Sarah to treat us like this? She’s just a CEO! You’re a Vane! Why are you jumping like a dog for her?" Charlie’s face was a mask of pure, unadulterated terror. He was jumping the hardest, his tuxedo jacket discarded on the floor. "Shut your mouth, Lydia!" he hissed. "You have no idea who you're dealing with. Sarah is in the top three richest women in New York and London combined. She holds the highest individual share in the Vane conglomerate. If she pulls her support, we aren't just broke—we’re in debt for the next three generations!"