When The Ceo Begs For My Forgiveness Novel Novels & Stories

He quickly turned to me and stepped forward to grab my shoulders, “you don’t have to choose. It’s nothing for me to help you. And my offer still stands. If you can’t offer me any other compensation…. I will be happy with anything. Please just give me a chance.” I bit my lip. His eyes were pleading, desperate, and sincere. After a few moments of thought, I slowly nodded, “I will go out with you. You don’t have to buy my tuition.” “Really?” He looked relieved and pulled me into a tight hug. “I want to do it for you. Pay me back… however you want.” ~ Present Day It was that deal that Jacob had quoted when I caught him at the bar. My forgiveness repaid my debt. My suffering was compensation.

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"What do you want me to do? I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have imprisoned you. I beg you not to torture me, or you can just let him kill me. I'd rather die than see you being so intimate with someone else." I begged for her forgiveness. "Liana, please forgive me. I beg you to come back. Please don't torture me anymore. I know it was all my fault in the past, but I did it for you." My mind was a mess. I didn't know what to say to her. I only felt many words piled up in my chest, but I didn't know how to start. I hugged her and begged for her forgiveness. Her lips carried the warmth of the past, and she kissed my mouth. The heat made me greedy. I wanted to obtain energy from her body and hea

How could she have forgotten how powerful he was? "Please." Ciara begged and fell on her knees. "I'm sorry. I was blinded by my jealousy. I couldn't stand by and watch some girl take my place as your woman! Craig.... please, find a place in your heart to forgive me. Please." Ciara begged on her knees. Craig slowly walked towards her and stood in front of her. "I'm not gonna kill you." He mumbled coldly. "Huh? Really? Oh my God.....thank you Craig! Thank you so much! I can't believe you are letting me off so easily." Ciara whispered tearfully.

“I was always faithful to you, Pavel. I couldn't accept your abuse; you made me lose our child twice!” “And what did you want? To have a crying baby between us? And our fun nights, what would happen to them?” Kissing me again with more force, his rough lips cracking mine, he grabbed my breasts tightly, squeezing painfully. “You’re such a turn-on like this, did you know? Tell me, “Did that CEO idiot fuck you as well as I did?” “No!” I stared at him defiantly, seeing the gleam of satisfaction in his eyes at my answer. “He did it better.”

She didn't take it away this time, she was too confused to do anything. She couldn't believe that the CEO of Smiths corporations could kneel and apologize to her. "My world was a mess when I left. I called the cellphone I had given Arturo to give to you but the number was switched off. I messed up big time but what I'm sure of is my love for you. I'm so in love with you that I can't think straight. I hope it's not too late for you to love me the way you used to. I'm going to make it up to you in any way I can. But can you ever forgive me? I know I have no right to ask that but please save me from my misery. You would kill me if you chose to get married to my brother. I don't ever want to los

"I was hurt when Anabel came back. I was angry with you for treating her the way you did. But after I was told you saved my life, my heart melted. I thought, Maybe you have a good side." "What happened is because of my selfishness and the influence of my family. But I'm totally a changed person now. I won't let anything control me anymore. My mom would have joined me and asked for your forgiveness. Just that she wasn't invited. I don't want to upset you with her presence. Please, see me as your prodigal son and have mercy." "For asking forgiveness first, I've forgiven you." "Really?" Desmond asked with a smile across his face. "Yeah, you are forgiven. And to show you that I've forgiven you,

The note crumpled in my other hand, the words still visible through the creases. Thank you for your services. Services. I closed my eyes, jaw flexing. I had built an empire, one acquisition, one hostile takeover at a time. I was the youngest billionaire CEO in New York, a man people whispered about in boardrooms and bars with equal fascination and fear. Every woman wanted a piece of me. And she had reduced me to a paid escort with a single stroke of her pen. A muscle jumped in my cheek. “Arrogant little witch,” I muttered under my breath.