Treasure Going Crazy Novels & Stories

But once he was sure I was safe, he would let go of my hand without hesitation and watch indifferently as I sank deeper and deeper. Yet I craved the warmth of his body, whether eight years ago or now. In the end, I buried my face in his chest and said softly, "Okay." …… I wore a ruby necklace and arrived at the restaurant an hour early. This necklace was something Zack insisted on buying for me when he secured his first deal. Even though the company was just starting and there was little funding, he stubbornly wanted to put the necklace around my neck. Even after the financial crisis hit and he suffered a lot, he never once considered selling the necklace.

"Tell me exactly what is going on right now." Hazel urged impatiently. But she kept glancing back to make sure Emily was busy in her imaginary world. Fortunately, the child watched too much of the Dora the Explorer series, so when she bragged about this escape and said that they were looking for treasures such as Dora and Boots, the girl immediately believed, even more enthusiastic than herself who had been hit by a severe panic. .

Mitch was on the verge of tears as he continued to beg, "Please, lend me a million. With that, we can upgrade our equipment, and I'm sure we can find the treasure hidden deep in Vicente Primeval Forest! We'll split the treasure, all nine of us! I'll give you my share. I just need you to lend me a million now. It's all so close! I really need your help!" Faced with Mitch's tearful and passionate plea, Wilbur was moved. Mitch and his team had indeed sacrificed a lot for this treasure, but Wilbur knew very well that with the formation in the forest, no ordinary person would make it through. Not with a million, not even with ten million. It was simply impossible.

the lost treasure Jasmine drive there and enter as she normally do She put a pistol around her belly packaging it like nothing is there When coming I gently put a camera on the room and it shows on my watch The man come and press the code and the lever start taking her again She get to Garbar and she is been offer some drink Jasmine : I need something from you Garbar Garbar : what little girl Jasmine : if I collect that from you your security may tried to kill me

He will listen if he hears money. "Now I understand," he thought. "The flower. It's the treasure itself. It's not the pile of gold or a variety of jewelry but the flower. The flower is the treasure." I knew it. "Hurry up in there!" He demands drastically from Mordecai, who is trying to remove the glass case from the column. "I want my treasure!" I hear a screeching sound of a cutting tool. Oh my god! Eddie is going to destroy it. "Eddie, no! Mordecai, stop what are you doing!" I yell at him.

"Imagine a warm yellow, bright and cheerful like your smile." A smile tugged at her lips despite her internal turmoil. Jake's enthusiasm was contagious, and soon her laughter erupted, filling the space once occupied by dread. They began to form a rhythm, moving in sync like clockwork. Day after day, working and chatting, they unwound the threads of their separate lives, weaving a connection that began to transcend mere physical proximity. Yet, as the days melted into weeks with Jake not being around. Treasure felt the uncertainty simmered beneath the surface. Treasure, had uncovered a chest filled with troves of money. Hidden beneath the basement floorboards, a chest filled with beautiful gr

Every humiliating detail from the moment that woman appeared claiming to be Nath's wife to the son who looks exactly like him to my dramatic exit that probably looked like something from a bad soap opera. Treasure shakes her head like she's trying to physically dislodge the information from her brain, takes a few steps back, and falls onto the chair behind her with all the grace of a sack of potatoes. "How could I have been such a bad judge of character? I shouldn't have taken his money. Now I can't even go see him and give him a piece of my mind." She pauses, her eyes lighting up with an idea that I already know I'm not going to like. "Except I can return everything..." As Treasure speaks,

And she wanted it. She was broke. Completely desperate. She spent all the insurance money years ago. She bought stupid things. Expensive bags, trips she did not need, cars she ended up crashing. She threw the money away like it was trash. Now she had nothing left. Her bank accounts were empty. So, she came crawling back to us. She wanted to take our last piece of memory and sell it. I hated her. I really did. But I hated her daughter just as much. My cousin.

The energy crackled in the air, growing stronger with each pulse. “The spiritual treasure is mine!” the earlier speaker shouted. The crowd watched in amazement as those following him rushed forward, desperate to claim the treasure. In their eyes, they were on the verge of acquiring something incredible. As the group surged ahead, they quickly neared the area dense with golden and white light. Fearful of missing out on the unparalleled spiritual treasure, everyone quickened their pace. The tremors up ahead stirred intense curiosity in their hearts, compelling them to see what was happening.

To play it safe, the priest even melted down the pearl bracelet. What I threw to him then was just a cheap, fake pearl bracelet that cost three bucks. However, the relentless setbacks, along with his current tortured state, had already pushed Jeffrey over the edge. Seeing the one thing he thought could turn his luck around, Jeffrey lost his mind completely. He grabbed the bracelet, alternating between sobs and maniacal laughter. "Haha! I want the high life, the babes, the endless cash. I want to go back to reality..." With that, he took a running leap and jumped off the roof.