Novel & Cerita Age Of Arrogance Novel

"Domenico... please don't... I'm begging you, don't do this..." Alice nestled in his arms and covered her mouth in fake concern. "Domenico, isn't this too cruel to her? After all, those are her private photos..." "Privacy?" Domenico laughed coldly, his eyes full of mockery. "A whore who betrays the family has no right to privacy." My face was pressed against the ground. I could clearly hear the breathing and comments of the men surrounding me. Those voices slithered into my ears like venomous snakes, gnawing away at what little dignity I had left. I felt like merchandise being appraised and judged.

Her gullibility didn’t come from a lack of intelligence, it came from her trust and prejudice. “Worst comes to worst, you will have to go without accessories, and I won’t win.” Irene raised her chin haughtily “I am an Adalase, not be trifled or threatened.” “Heh! Her arrogance comes from the fact that my brother had announced that he won’t interfere or help with my entry.” Irene scoffed “If only she knew that evil brother of mine has a hundred ways to skin a fish.” “Are you praising or cursing?” Lara had a lopsided grin “Hard to say.”

“Fine, I’m sorry. I wasn’t sure if you didn’t have ulterior motives.” He threw his head back in a fist of laughter “Trust me, I certainly don’t lack taste in women.” My cheeks flushed red in anger. Was he implying that I’m unattractive? The nerve of this guy! He was handsome, I’ll give him that, but his arrogance is a major turnoff. I attempted to stand again, despite feeling weak. I will do anything to get away from this arrogant brat. But as I stumbled, he caught my arm, his grip firm.

She needed to take a break from this argumentation. ====================== "Coffee?" Aaric looked at the cup Claire had given him and snorted in disgust at the smell of coffee coming from it. "Seriously. Coffee is not the right drink for a time like this,” he grumbled. It was cute to see a little girl grumbling like an old man like Claire was seeing now, but actually that was what happening now. Aaric's body was indeed only that of an eight year old girl, but he was actually a man who had lived for hundreds of years.

I was so left out with thought when we mistakenly bumped into each other and have coffee spilled all over my expensive suits. "Can't you check if you are okay?? I wanna get back to work" she rolled her eyes... " you spilled coffee on me?" I said looking at my suit "you pushed me in the mud.. I guess we are even now... You know you should tell me if you are fine... you know you arrogant men love to create a volcano out of an ant hill.." she said " I am sure it's not said like that.." I said authoritatively. "Okay, Mr. knows it all" she glared at me with annoyance...

he said, to hell with you ,you can go farmishing for all I cares, not even any apology . " I am just doing all this because of one thing but time will tell,I quickly served him his food , he ate in silence , "you can't even tell me to come and eat, such an arrogant fellow, I muttered to myself, " what did you say "??, he asked, " never mind, you don't even care , no need of telling you, he smirked and continued to eat his food . After eating his food, I packed the flask and was about to leave but Steve pin my waist to him,and was about to kiss me ," what areyou trying to do ", I asked him

Wrinkles creasing the corners. I exhaled. Tipped myself back a little so that I could get a better look at him. He was the embodiment of an arrogant god. Maybe I should bring him to his knees. "Oh, darling, you will soon learn that I am always on top." I mused back and tried to take a step away from him.

Her poverty was etched around her and stuck to her like sores. Grayson didn’t know when he began looking at her with disgust. Quickly switching his expression before the nurse spared him another glance, he felt ashamed of himself while clearing his throat. Yara's word began ringing in his head. She would call him hard hearted and arrogant. It wasn't the first time someone ever called him that. In fact, he was almost beginning to enjoy the title before Yara began qualifying him with that every time they argue. So he wanted to disprove her, even though she wasn't here to see, that he wasn't arrogant but was simply being himself. And he was glad that he caught himself earlier, to stop scrutiniz

Angie was just venting her frustrations due to her dissatisfactory life. Each time she heard Angie’s curses toward the novel she was reading, Aurora would become more certain that Angie had a screw loose. Angie behaved as though she knew the story better than the author and was highly arrogant. She would guess how the story would unfold and be smug when she guessed right, or scold the author incessantly if she got it wrong, eventually coming to hate the story she was so obsessed over. “Then just read and be quiet while you’re at it. I’m trying to sleep.” If Aurora weren’t woken up by Angie, she wouldn’t have bothered talking to her.

Aron POV "We sent her book in your mail, Mr. Finge." On my phone, I received publisher texts. I looked through my mail right away and saw the manuscript I had been waiting for. I've finally learned Uncle Joe's secret. I started to read the first chapter, and my mouth fell open. How could he do this to her? Even though I had never met him in person, I hated him right away. When he attempted to sate his lust with her body, she was just 7 years old. I now understand what the mark on her thigh is.