Novel & Cerita Actua Como Dama Piensa Como Hombre

“By the way, what is all this wealthy woman act you are putting on?” “Don’t mind me. I’ve always imagined myself a wealthy, independent princess that talks down to proud men that sees women as instruments for pleasure rather than humans with feelings,” she blurted as she slowly bobbed her head in sync with how she swayed from side to side. “It is about time he got his ego shoved down his throat, don’t you think?” “I should be worried then,” he jerked his head back as his brows rose.

"If one look at an outer picture of this house, they would find Madam as damsel in distress and nothing more than that. However if you looked closely, you would know the actual truth about them or about her. She is nowhere a damsel in distress, infact she is more like an executioner." "Just when you think that she would accept her defeat and would finally listen to master, she would come back with new strategy to handle him in more aggressive way. As much as she is kind, she is also one fierce woman. But no matter what, at the end of day you will always find Master to be smiling, just by having her company. Believe me young master madam is completely unpredictable."

She said, huffing in contempt. "The rules have been laid down years ago. Years before we were born." Darian managed to say. "Yes, by the ones who were the Lords then, you can always change the rules. You know, I honestly think this is unfair to the women because the men can do whatever they want to do, they have the freedom to do whatever they want to do, but the women can not do the same. That's so bad. I am sure the Lord who made the rule was a possessive one who just wanted his women to submit to his every will." Lena rolled her eyes.

I step out in front of Church, my heart racing as I cock a brow and shake my head at him with a jittery laugh. “If I have to guess, I’d say you have a hard time following instructions when they are given by a female because it makes you feel less of a man. You are impulsive and needy, and you are always thinking with the wrong head,” I tilt my head to the side and lower my gaze to his pelvis. “I don’t follow orders made by my Dons favourable pussy of the month,” He grunts darkly without even looking at me.

Would she ever be able to look at Danshak’s eyes again after betraying him like that? “I – I don’t know,” she said sincerely. “What you are asking of me is not right, and you know it.” “What I know is that if the roles were reversed and Danshak was presented with an opportunity to live in comfort beside a powerful woman for thirty days instead of starving in a desolate forest, he would not think twice before accepting such a generous offer. That is the difference between us males and you females. We think logically while you think emotionally. I am surprised that you are negotiating your only chance at survival. I am impressed by your loyalty and at the same time disappointed by your stupidi

She called the attention of all the Student Council members to have some tea but only one agreed to do so. “Sure, I’ll join you in a minute. I’ll just finish arranging Damian’s bag.” Excami replied as she zipped her bag close and then grabbed the bag of her older brother and began to arrange the files and notebooks in a neat pile. Unlike Excami’s bag which was littered with all of the girly things, Damian’s bag was all plain and simple. There were no add- ons, just the bag as it is. And the inside of the bag were just folders, notebooks, a couple of books and his black pencil case. That was all. And yet when observing the Montague siblings, it was Excamiwho acts more masculine— who acts like

Why does she act like she is hiding demons behind her beautiful face and struggling to break free every moment? “ Princess. ” I let her hand go and instinctively, reach out to her cheek. “ It’s so easy for men like you to think that women are pampered if you keep them locked in a castle and then give them all the material things in the world. ” She shivers, and turns to me. “ how would you feel if a woman does the same to you? Will you feel pampered? Happy? Delighted that you get everything others dream about but not what you truly want?! ”

“If a woman has sex with a man, it’s her reputation that suffers. If she rejects him, somehow, that’s still used against her.” “You’re not the biggest fan of men, are you?” I gave him a dry smile. “I like men I know personally. Men, as a whole? It’s complicated. Society’s rules make it complicated.” “Speaking from experience?” he asked, his gaze fixed on me, heavy, unflinching. I traced the stem of my wine glass slowly, needing the motion to ground me. It was oddly sensual, and when I glanced up again, Damian was looking at my hand like it was something sinful.

Wasn't it any normal discussion anymore when madam Genelia questioned him all that, a part of her forgot for a moment that he was the throne holder and she was the lady of honour. She was talking normally with him, forgetting everything but he snapped her out. Well gladly he did, cause madam Genelia had the clue about how much she should mind herself in front of him from now onwards. He was the throne holder in power after all, the difference was vast between the two. Not only was it about the thoughts but also about how they understand and maintain their honour. His thoughts about women were as same as all those noble men who think dominating and torturing their women is a healthy policy of

Confusion crosses her face. "What's funny?" "You." I scoff. "You are so pathetic that it makes me laugh. It's the twenty first century. Who the fùck fights for a man?" Her face flushes and she looks away. She's clearly embarrassed. "Men are cheap as fùck." I continue. "It's so easy to get them and that's why I wouldn't waste my energy fighting for them. If I lose Damien today, I know I can get another Damien tomorrow. It's pathetic to watch a gorgeous woman like you fight for a man who didn't even love you enough to marry you. It's even more pathetic that you are still trying to make him choose you even after he chose another woman."