Novel & Cerita Angrily Sentence

Umiwas sya nang tingin roon at ibinaling ang mga mata sa ibang direksyon. "I just want to defend you. I don't want other people being rude to you. I don't want them to disrespect you, or insult you. I don't want them saying bad thing about you,.. Is it bad Almania? Is it bad that i get mad on that bitch? Is it bad that i defend you against her filthy mouth?" puno ng pait at galit na turan nya. umangat sya ng tingin sa akin at sinalubong ang mga mata ko.

His eyes blazed with fury, his jaw clenched, his anger barely contained. “Oh, come on,” he spat, his voice tight with frustration. “I don’t like you. In fact, I never did.” Tumawa ako. “Really? Well then, say that to my face,” I challenged, my voice firm, my tone unwavering. “Look me in the eyes and say it.” He hesitated, his gaze wavering, his anger momentarily replaced by a flicker of something else, something I couldn’t quite decipher. Then, he stepped back, his expression hardening, his eyes losing the playful glint. His voice was cold, devoid of emotion.

I’m coming to get you. That made my chest tighten. Mensahe lang ‘to, walang boses at hindi ko nakikita ang itsura niya, but w-why do I feel like there’s anger in it? Na kahit message lang, ramdam ko ‘yung bigat, ‘yung galit. A-Alam na ba niya ang nangyari? Sinabi ba ni kuya? “N-No. Hindi ‘yon sasabihin ni Kuya Ariston.”

senserong paghingi niya ng patawad. "Kung totoong nagso-sorry ka, pwes patunayan mo. Sundin mo ako. Dapat ka na ngayong magpaganda kung ayaw mong mawala sa 'yo ang anak ko," madiin na wika ni Madam Angie sa kanya na wala man lang mababakas na galit o pagdadamdam sa tinig nito. “Pero—” angal pa rin sana niya.

"What if I'm annoyed?" "When you're annoyed, you can be sarcastic but not too much... I mean it depends on the reason why you're annoyed." "Thank God, I thought I should smile politely even when I'm pissed. That was a relief!" Ginulo ko ang buhok nya. "You're so cute!" "Don't mess up with my hair kasi ikaw din naman po ang mag-aayos nyan!" she said sarcastically. "You're applying our lesson already... I see."

I gritted my teeth and I feel like I am about to burst out my anger. “What, huwag n`yo sabihing iiwanan natin si Marshall tapos aalis na tayo, are you insane!” galit ko na asik at hinampas ang kamay ni Spring at tumigil ako sa paglalakad, tinutok ang katana sa kanya.

I locked all my sadness up in a cage while I try to set my anger free. Zephaniah's jaw clamped before fixing his gaze on me. Saglit niya akong pinagmasdan at nakita ko ang pagkabuhay ng galit sa kaniyang mga mata. "You go around kissing a random guy and then you end up crying in the bathroom?" He said through clenched teeth, holding back anger. "Who gave you the idea you can kiss him?" Muling kumuyom ang kaniyang panga. His eyes burning so hot pierced through me. I wanted to run away but he only fed my hatred.

Kaya nga ganito ang lahat—dahil nagkakamali na ang isip ng tatay niya. Bago pa ako makasagot, lalo siyang lumapit at tinakot ako nang diretsahan, “You have no idea what you’re getting into. You’re putting yourself into Danger. I have serious anger issues—rage that flares up instantly and hard to control. Kapag nagalit ako, anything within reach gets broken… and sometimes people do too. I’m impatient, harsh, and I won’t treat you gently or kindly.”Others tried staying close before—lahat sila nagsisi at umalis nang luhaan. If you’re smart, you’ll walk away right now while you still can. There is nothing here for you, and definitely nothing good will come from forcing this.”

kagat-labi kong tanong, kinakabahan at hindi alam kung paano siya sasagutin. "Y-Yeah. Sh*t!" He clenched his jaw, clearly fuming. "I came straight from my company. I fucking flew my car to get here the moment I was told my son is missing!" His words dripped with anger, each one like a dagger stabbing through the air. "F*ck! I'll k*ll those b*stards for being so negligent. Sh*t!" His hands tightened into fists as he angrily brushed his messy hair, his entire body trembling in rage.

At hindi ko napigilan ang makaramdam nang kaba nang makita ko ang ekspresyon ng mukha ni Rage. His brows knitted together, his lips pressed into a thin line, and his eyes blazed with anger. He seemed mad—no, he was furious.