When The Ceo Begs For My Forgiveness Novel Novels & Stories

After a moment of silence, Elias clumsily began to apologize. "Addie, it’s all my fault. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have gotten involved with another woman. I made Evelyn terminate the pregnancy, and I’ve already sent her away. Please, I’m begging you—can’t you forgive me?" “I’ll do anything, just don’t leave me!” he pleaded desperately. But Adele remained calm, her voice steady. She smiled softly, almost tenderly, and then spoke.

They loved me, had raised and cared for me after my parent's deaths without question. From that moment on I'd stopped rebelling, taking care of everything for them and soon after several years taking on the mantle of CEO of Falloway Corporation. I had never stepped out of line, making myself a pillar of support they would be proud of as their son and future son in law. I had done everything right…until now. Now, I felt like I was back to being a scared teenager again, coming to ask for forgiveness after doing something stupid. Then again, maybe I hadn’t changed much.

"Please, I'm begging you, let me go. I'll never do it again..." Ruby curled up on the floor, crying in fear. Caleb looked down at her with nothing but cold disgust in his eyes. "You killed Zoe, and you still want forgiveness? Keep dreaming." Ruby flinched at the icy sharpness in his voice. She had never seen this side of him before. Terror swept through her. She scrambled toward him on her knees and grabbed his leg, sobbing. "Caleb, I know I was wrong. Please, forgive me. I swear I won't do it again..."

Lorenzo's POV Why is she asking for my forgiveness and begging me not to leave her? I turn around and Celestine lets go of me. Her face is red and her chest is heaving heavily with how hard she's crying. "Please, forgive me." I grab her upper arm and pull her off the floor despite her resistance. "Why are you asking for my forgiveness?" My brain is having a hard time catching up with everything that has been said in the past ten minutes but I don't remember anything that would make her get on her knees and beg for my forgiveness.

And I felt so hurt, but I will never give Gregory Pritzgold the satisfaction of seeing me lose my self-confidence even if I felt like dying inside. "I know you are intelligent, Megan, so I assume I don't need to repeat myself. Now let us go back to the party and pretend none of this happened. I want you to enjoy the party, Ms. Corteza," He said, and he drank his whiskey in one gulp before he walked out from the library while I remained standing like a statue as I tried to process everything.

Chapter 16 Angelo Forgiveness is a beautiful gift. I always used to think that I was not worthy of forgiveness; until my father said he forgave me for going out on that fateful night and told me he was thankful to God that I was alive. Being pardoned brings about a feeling of freedom , for the person giving the redemption and the person receiving. I had to learn to forgive myself first before I could accept that I had no control over what happened. I couldn't predict what was going to happen that night . Cleo knows one of my secrets. I have already told her that I love her and I mean it from the depth of my soul. Making love to her lights my body up in ways unimaginable.

“Promise me that you won’t send me away “Jack asked as he caressed her face. Looking in to his eyes, she saw a powerless man and she didn’t want to argue with him anymore. “Deal…just don’t hug me so tight. You are suffocating me. “Caroline muttered softly. “Okay, I will let go “Jack whispered before proceeding to sit on the chair. Caroline joined him. She had no any other alternative but to hear him out. This man might have turned in to the biggest villain in her life but he helped her a lot when she first arrived in the city. At least she owed him that much. “Can you tell me what the hell is up with you. God…...I can’t even believe that I am here talking to you after everything that you hav

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.

AUSTIN. It was the call I had been expecting,dreading, craving. The grand apology. The orchestrated symphony of regret. Eleanor’s cold prophecy echoed in my head: "He will come. And it will sound more real than ever before." But now, a new, fiery thought crossed my mind. I could answer his call. I could let his voice wash over me. I could say, "It okay, I have forgiven you.” I could use my forgiveness as weapon to shame Eleanor. The temptation was a sweet, sharp venom. I could become the grenade thrown into the heart of her perfect dynasty.

Because apparently psychological damage wasn’t enough. Now he was sending predators after her too. Noah inhaled slowly. Then looked back at the woman. “You know,” he said casually, “I’m actually a very petty person.” The woman blinked. “I keep grudges,” Noah continued. “Very badly too.” Something about the way he said it made her uncomfortable. Noah stepped closer again. “I will never forgive what you did to Miranda in the past.” The woman opened her mouth immediately. “You don’t understand…” “And I definitely won’t forgive this new crime you’re about to commit.”