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Do you want to know the funniest part? No. He lowered himself, readying his second attack. She didn’t beg for her life, she begged for yours. She begged me to spare you an arranged marriage. She begged to let them take you. She begged for your freedom. Can you believe that? Faced with death and she wasted her final words.

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?"

“You’re all pathetic! You commoners!” I picked up my diary and left for the waterfall. I wasn’t able to visit the butterfly garden because of the incident and because of incident stole a good amount of my time. I sat on the rock thinking about what had happened. I had never been insulted so much in my entire life. I had thought that every member of the Rage beast pack were kind. I hadn’t any idea who this lady was. This was my first time seeing her. Perhaps she wasn’t a member of the pack. I had thought of her as an ally of Alpha Scott. I reached into my bag and brought out two of my favorite novels. Bye, see you and The new beginning. I used to read Bye, see youso much when I was still in t

“You just said it was edited.” “I said the recording was edited.” “Then we need to hear the original.” Adrian stepped toward her. “Elena, please.” The word surprised her. Adrian had never begged her for anything. Not during their marriage. Not when she signed the divorce papers. Not when she walked away. Now he was pleading. She almost hated him more for it. “Take me somewhere we can listen to it,” she said. Victor looked at Adrian. Adrian remained silent. “Now,” Elena added.

The year Chelsea Shelton, a Hawthorne Bay heiress, hated me more than ever, she brought home one guy after another. And after she was done with them, she made me pay them off. I'd cursed, fought, even landed in the hospital after throwing hands with escorts. Eventually, I stopped caring and signed one million-dollar check after another. All so she'd keep paying Dad's medical bills. Then Dad went into cardiac arrest again. He was critical. Hands shaking, I called Chelsea. She told the hospital to kick him out of the ICU. "Rowyn Reynaud, that's not how you beg. I don't like it." I tore home through the rain and begged her to let him stay. She made me stand outside all night and liste

“But jealousy doesn't give me the right to control you.” Mia's heart softened. Ryan reached into his pocket. “I brought you something.” He handed her a small box. Mia opened it. Inside was a simple silver pen. She stared at it. “It's beautiful.” “For your first contract.” She looked at him. “You remembered.” “You told me last week that you wanted to sign your first business deal yourself.” Mia smiled. “I did.” “Then you should have something to remember the day.” She looked down at the pen. Ryan's gestures were never extravagant.

Since it has been a few days since seeing real people, imagine my surprise when I’m woken up one morning by a giggly someone bouncing on my bed. ************** Please vote and like my story. This is my first book on GoodNovel and I need all the love I can get!

This is not an end, but a beginning for a new story. Thank you very much for reading my first work. I, Aldho Alfina, apologize to all readers because the ending was shortened. The author is currently focusing on a novel entitled 'The Ruler of the Dragon God', so that this second novel can be completed perfectly.

The one who squanders his brother's wealth instead of building a fortune with it. As I sank deeper into my glass, I felt that familiar spiral of rage and hopelessness. Zayn didn’t just win at life, he was born to win. It was written in the stars while I was stuck in the dirt, scrambling for scraps. The pregnancy felt like a betrayal, a cruel twist of fate.

Then he drops to the floor grabbing my hands again, “I'm on my knees asking...no I'm begging you...please stay here and give me a chance to earn back your love!” With those last words, I stand staring down at him in stunned, angry silence. To Be Continued in Chapter - 22 (You can Skip Next 4 Chapters, It's Not Part of this Series) ******** Author Comment: Dear Readers, What do you think this story is going? Do you have any fan theories, I love to know. My Book Discussion Community Join Link:👉 bit.ly/avi22nash