They Bet On Me Begging I Left With Everything Novels & Stories

The Sequel for The Bet is out now, it is called Riptide❤️‼️ As requested it's Brittany's story after Andre❤️‼️ Chapters are already posted❤️‼️ Hope you guys enjoy it❤️‼️ Riptide *Sneak Peak* "It's you" She announced softly "So I did do something?" I asked thinking back, trying to figure out what exactly. "You're doing everything right" She confessed leaving realization to stand in my mind.

“Sounds to me like they are exactly like you. Blood is the same after all.” “Are you saying I have to lose everything because I am not following you around, begging you to have mercy on me, or else I will end up homeless? I dedicated my life to you, and I ended up with nothing. All I got was a confirmation that no one cares about me if you aren't in the picture. I am not stupid, I am not here to make you love me again. Just buy me the house and the car, set up an account in my name, and I will leave the tape to you.”

Everything here is already resolved. We set off towards the bingo hall. Yes, it's a bingo hall, but it's just a facade because behind the scenes, there's high-stakes gambling where people lose everything, even their lives, due to their bets. Like me, many ended up losing everything they had due to addiction, and some even lost their lives because they couldn't handle the debts acquired here.

I fell to the ground in front of Ethan. He frowned and crouched down, gripping my chin. His eyes were a storm—rage and something else buried deep. "I gave you enough money when we broke off our mate bond," he said, low and cold. "And yet you're out here selling yourself? You enjoy this? Joy, name your price. Whatever you want—just say it, and I'll pay." My heart bled. But I smiled through the pain, eyes full of tears. "Ethan," I said. "I'd rather earn my money dirty than ever beg you again."

“You won’t.” I leaned down, face close. “Wanna bet?” His breath hitched. “If you’re gonna kill me, do it naked.” I froze. He grabbed my wrist. Hard. Pulled me closer. Our faces were inches apart now. “I don’t fuck until they beg,” he said, voice gravel low. “And you, bambina… You will beg.” I jerked free. “Dream on, Don Cripple.” “Already did,” he muttered, watching me walk away. “You screamed in that one, too.”

“If I win, I get to ask for anything I want- and if you win, you can do the same.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sounds interesting. What are we betting on?” “We're betting on who'll surrender first. We are going to make love nonstop without a break. The one to give up first loses the bet.” I threw my head back in laughter. “Are you serious?” I asked. “Yes... You challenged me, and now, I want to show you that I can make you beg me to stop,” Lucas stated confidently. “We shall see about that,” I replied, accepting the bet.

“I have given you everything, my heart, my soul, my savings.” “Currently, my boutique is almost empty, because I’ve spent everything catering to your needs and I neglected mine, So please don’t leave me,” my voice cracked and trembled with a sob as I begged, I could no longer hide it, passerby kept on glancing at us. “Stop this madness, Starr, he hissed, his voice low and menacing, you’re humiliating yourself.” He whispered-yelled, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t mind him seeing how affected I was, so I knelt down, still clinging to his hands. I didn’t mind the amount of eyes boring deep into my back.

“Dad, Mom, I’ll step out for a moment. Make sure Sylvia finishes this plate of pasta. She’s too skinny.” “Go on, you rascal. At least you know how to care for your wife.” When Bennett stepped outside, he found Nathaniel leaning against the iron gate, shouting into the night. “Sylvia! Sylvia Garner, come out! Please come out and see me! I regret everything! I know I was wrong. I’ll do anything if you’ll just forgive me!” Bennett stood a few steps away, leaning casually against the wall with his arms crossed, his face utterly devoid of emotion as he watched the spectacle before him.

Both of them betrayed me and abandoned me. “I need to see the Beta,” I said politely. “The Beta?” he repeated. “You’re not allowed to.” “Please,” I begged. “I’m begging you.” I fell to my knees. “I’m begging you.” He eyed me before leaving, and I was left wondering if he would deliver my message or not.

My hands clasped together in front of me, begging, pleading. All my pride was gone. Stripped away. "Please," I begged, sobbing openly. "Please don't do this. I've already lost everything. My husband, my home, everything. I have nowhere to go. Please.", I couldn't fight back..that would be stupid in this situation..I had no roof over my head so all I could do was beg. He stared down at me for a long moment, his expression unreadable. "Fine," he finally said. smirking with folded arms"You want to stay in my house? I'll let you. But not for free."