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“And why should I give it to you?” “Because...” I take a deep breath, “I’m begging.” He opens his mouth to reply, but freezes mid-sentence, his lips parted, eyes blank. “What the hell?” I whisper, turning toward my spirit guide. “Why did he just… freeze?” But he’s no longer at the doorpost. Only his voice is heard, echoing through the walls when he answers. “You don't know how to beg.” I spin, trying to trace what part of the room he’s in. “How? I literally just did.”

Any life without Adrian by her side was simply a waste of time. Obviously, Sienna had never begged anyone for anything or anyone in her entire life. There had never been any call to plead for anything because most of the things she wanted would fall into her lap without much effort on her part. She knew how to beg only because people had come begging to her in the past—Scarlett included. That, and she'd seen it enough in films and shows. "Please will you give me another chance?" she asked, knitting her fingers together. "Aww." He tutted with a disappointed sneer. "Do you really call that begging?"

I felt scared when I heard the too much anger in his voice, it was like as if any moment from now, Kyrie would lay his hand on me. I just really need it, Kyrie. For our daughter. “Kyrie, please. H-Have mercy on me, please… J-Just help me out.” With my eyes full of tears, I looked up at him and saw how ruthless his eyes are while looking down at me. “Kyrie, please… I-I’m begging you, just a s-small amount.” I felt so little right now. I feel like a beggar in the street, begging for this cruel person to give me a small amount of the food he’s holding as he shows me no pity.

The last Chapter of the Bonus will be tomorrow. ** “I didn’t ask you to protect me! I wasn’t in danger.” His sneer rises, and I wince, anticipating another slap, but instead, he clicks his tongue. “You will need to visit a family planning establishment to get your affairs in order; if you are going to start taking in men, then-” “I will get you the money!” “By tomorrow? Because your debt just went up by eight hundred thousand.” “I didn’t ask you to interrupt. Don’t give the refund let me go out there and-.”

My mother just sat there, slumped in her chair, tears streaming down her face, muttering something under her breath, her pleas unable to stir an ounce of pity in me. And next to her, Rosalie. Her hair was a mess, her eyes vacant. After the series of blows and Edmund's abandonment, her mind had clearly snapped. She was smiling foolishly, waving at the empty air. "I'm the Don... I'm the Don of Vexille... Edmund, come take me home..." My expression was blank. I stood, and surrounded by my guards, turned and walked out of the courtroom without a single backward glance. The heavy doors swung shut, sealing away the chaos, the rage, and the weeping.

guess he won't have a choice. End of chapter 82

Adam says leaning forward in his chair “Why would someone else be after her?” I ask wrapping my arms around Ria protectively “Not only her… you, they are coming for both of you” Adam says pointing at us “And who would that be?” I ask anxiously “The alpha king” Adam says clenching his fists “Why?” Ria asks confused “Because of the premonition” Adam says "What premonition?" Me and Ria ask at the same time ------- Hello Readers, this is the last chapter of Begging for Rejection, i really enjoyed writing this story as much as i enjoyed reading your comments, the next story will come out in a month maximum two and i hope you will enjoy it as well, sending you love and appreciation.

Then, as if realizing she was losing their sympathy, she quickly furrowed her brows and whimpered, "Ah, my wrist hurts so much. What if it leaves a scar?" But this time, Zachary didn't rush to check her injury. He just stared at her coldly, as if seeing her for the first time. Lucas, on the other hand, looked as if he had swallowed something disgusting. His expression was grim as he suddenly turned and ran after us. "Mandy!" But we didn't stop, and we sure as hell weren't going to look back. "Mandy, I understand now. I misunderstood you! I don't blame you for the baby anymore. Let's go home. You need to recover, and we can still have another baby!"

She took a deep breath after she ascertained that they’re nowhere close. She replied with her thanks and included her name at the bottom. Picking up the menu again, she tried to relax. There’s soup and noodles. There’s meat and dumplings. What did the man say? Dial 0? How does that work? She gingerly picked up the phone inside the room and dialed the number. Huh, she was surprised to learn it actually rings. The same man from earlier answered the call, greeting her with a standard script. After making her request, she went to take a shower and change her clothes. She picked a bottle of the potion to use immediately. When she came out feeling refreshed, she heard her mate groaning on the bed.

They were about to pass me when I grabbed the leg of the man I trusted. "Zachary... please. I'm begging for our baby. Please... help me... "I sobbed as I begged him incessantly. My world fell apart and my heart was ripped to shreds when he moved his knees against my hold. He completely ignored me and left with Eunice. They left me alone while I was bleeding and worried about the condition of my future child. "No . . ." I faintly whispered, then trembled as I looked at the blood I had lost.