Unscramble Dignity Novels & Stories

“Rich people certainly have a fondness for using money as an insult to others, don’t you think? I may be poor, but I still have my dignity.” “Oh, really?” Summer smirked. “Where is your dignity? Why can’t I see it? A girl with true dignity would never visit a man’s house in the dead of the night. She would never take advantage of others, and she certainly wouldn’t blackmail others for child care expenses after getting pregnant with a bastard. If I were you, this matter would only ever be an accident, and I would abort the baby without hesitation. That’s what it means to leave with dignity! Your dignity means absolutely nothing to you. How can you expect any respect from anyone else?”

She also had to eat food that had been tossed to the floor and had her head stepped on. When one had to struggle to simply survive, what good was dignity? She was once proud, but now, her dignity had been shattered into pieces. But she still wanted to preserve what little dignity she had left. The two stared at each other. Even the maid who came over with the medicine and bandages could sense the suffocating atmosphere. The maid put down the things on the coffee table with slightly trembling hands and quickly stood aside, afraid of angering her boss. In Solaria, no one could afford to make Mr. Valor mad!

"I still can't get past the hurdle with that woman. I'm afraid I will never forget it. I have my pride to uphold." The old lady snorted. "Hmph! Some dignity is just your misconception! This has ruined many people."

My dignity that had suffered enough bruise in one week was unimportant? “This is regarded as unimportant? Do you know what I have been through?” I stood up, my blood was beginning to boil and that chair couldn’t contain me any longer. “How uncomfortable I feel, how undignified I feel being here with no title to my name? Would you call it unimportant if you were in my shoes?” “Sorry if your feelings are hurt but you are really focusing on much less important things, our lives were at stake and your pain is your dignity?”

I replied and she looked pissed at my choice of words. "Dignity isn't going to buy me Prada or a Porsche, Is it going to take me on vacations to spend weekends in Dubai or is it going to help me not to get broke?, Does dignity solve all your problems huh?, Did it help you with your mom's hospital bills or did it pay for the surgery?, No?, Yes you worked hard for it you worked your ass off did everything you could till it got better, Where was your fucking dignity when you were broke and needed money badly when you cried yourself to sleep in pains!" She yelled and I blocked my ears with my palm, She wasn't going to win me over with such bullshits. "You can't force someone to like you" I repli

What do I have? ‘My dignity?’ Jane lowered her head, ignoring the bitterness on her tongue. She was shaking as she looked up and met Sean’s black eyes. Holding his gaze, just like that, she slowly fell to her knees… ‘Sean Stewart, pride and dignity is something only the Dunn heiress, Jane Dunn, possesses. An ex-convict like me has nothing of the sort!’ The man’s lips were tightly pursed as he walked up to her wordlessly. Everyone was staring and pointing at them, but he ignored them completely. No one knew what he wanted to do as he approached her.

“You really don’t know how to stop.” “I’m learning,” he murmured, gaze softening. “But you taught me something first.” She raised an eyebrow. “Oh? What lesson is that?” “That dignity doesn’t need money.” His voice was quiet, sincere. “You’ve lived like that your whole life.” Her chest tightened, breath catching. “And you taught me something too,” she said, stepping close enough that their reflections merged in the dark window behind them. “That dignity can’t be taken—only surrendered.”

But I knew very well that I was only redeeming myself. The award ceremony was held in Geneva. I was seven months pregnant and chose a sleek, black silk gown. My swollen belly protruded like an impenetrable layer of bulletproof armor. I steadily walked onto the stage. Below me was a sea of flashing cameras and elite figures from all industries. Taking the trophy, I didn't give the standard thanks to my family. Instead, I looked right into the camera and delivered my own declaration of independence: "True dignity is never earned through compromise. Faced with betrayal, a woman always has the right to walk away. Life is brought into this world by love, but dignity must be fought for with your o

She wasn't worthy of my love. Immediately after, I dealt her another slap. "This is for my baby. She was already three months along inside you, yet you still had the heart to take her life! Even animals won't harm their own offspring, Noelle. You're worse than an animal. You don't deserve to be a mother at all!" Noelle looked hurt as she stood frozen in place. "I really didn't mean for it to happen, Dom. I don't know what came over me at the time, and I let the doctor abort our baby… It's my fault. I regret it so much now!"

He said glaring hard at me At that moment, my heart broke into millions of pieces and all the respect I had for this man flew away from my brain in an instant. My eyes flashed with hurt and anger as I retorted "Dignity? Are you saying I am worthless for wearing a bikini in a closed area? What right do you have to say that word to me? What right do you have for judging me over something that isn't slutty. Dignity is not dictated by clothing, Zion. It's about respect and decency, something you seem to have been excluded from. You know, I've had enough of your arrogance and I refuse to be belittled by you any longer." With that I walked out of him, leaving him to ponder on my words. Not caring