Novel & Cerita Beyond Noise And Anger

Anonymous insults flooded my phone nonstop. I lay on the hospital bed and touched the five-inch wound on my lower back. I laughed exasperatedly, feeling hurt and pathetic. I no longer cared. Shiloh texted an apology and a promise, along with two plane tickets to leave. The first thing I did after being discharged was go to the psychiatric hospital. I planned to take my mother away. However, the moment I pushed open the ward door, I saw Easton sitting at my mother’s bedside while holding a child.

"Wonderful. I was almost moved for a second. I didn't expect you to be this kind of man. I will never forgive you. Just wait." I hummed softly. "You pushed me toward someone else with your own hands. Remember that. Do not regret it. Because I will never forgive what you did either." After hanging up, I asked Nora to release a simple statement. It only said that Mira Lane and I were negotiating a divorce. No explanations.

I asked as my eyes remained locked on the road that we were treading. "Those people who are coated with a negative emotion such as anger are most likely to not listen to anything other than the things that made them feel that anger. No matter how you explain things and the real situation, they would keep their ears closed to anything,” she replied in a serious voice. “Maybe I should've tried.”

My fingers curled into a fist against the edge of the table until the wood creaked under the pressure. They were speaking about wolves. Of strategy. Loss and casualties we might suffer. As if any of it mattered more than the fact that she had been taken further away from me while I was still breathing. I stopped pacing and stood still again, this time letting the silence sink in fully. The anger was still there, but beneath it something else was forming, something colder and far more dangerous because it was no longer just rage. I was done listening. Done waiting. Done being told what I could and could not take back.

She bared her teeth and let out a deafening roar, hoping to intimidate the wolves. Just when all hope seemed lost, as Samantha and her children braced themselves for the inevitable attack, the ground shook beneath them as Alexander's massive form burst through the trees.

"Your existence is destructive, you'll bring disasters in the life of your loved ones" I cried my heart out, the fear absorbed me, but the dreadful voice seemed to neglect my suffering and continued "you traitor! Murderer! Wait for your karma to destroy you as you destroyed them," The voice kept on echoing. I covered my ears in horror. I screamed but I couldn't find a single soul that could offer me a helping hand. I could listen to the voice rising wild and nigher the trees and its leaves the drifting air, the ground that I was fallen on with misery the rocks that stood still in its might all that existing around me whirled in a motion and whispered "It's time for your retribution, it's ti

As the nurse attended to Chloe's needs, Crystal hovered nearby, her remorse lingering palpably. "If there's anything I can do, anything at all..." Crystal's voice trailed off, her eyes pleading for forgiveness. “You don’t need to look at me like you are begging for forgiveness. I am not mad at you. You didn’t know.” Her eyelids felt heavy suddenly, the medication finally taking its toll as drowsiness began to creep in. She watched Christian and Crystal exchange words, her senses blurring as the nurse adjusted her IV, the gentle touch pulling her further into the haze of sleep.

He bent and whispered. I glared back into his eyes and clenched my fist. I was so angry that I felt the urge to scratch at his face, but I held myself back and nodded. Probably because of my condition at the moment, my temper was fiercer than usual, but I still needed to control myself ~ Knowing that Marcus would only continue to rile me up, I decided to leave, but he grabbed my hand, stopping me. "You are going against the rule of this company, Mister," The heavenly voice of Brenda broke the ice, and I couldn't have been more relieved, but apart from being relieved, I was also surprised.

Shawn pulled out his phone again and opened our chat window. For a moment, I felt a flicker of hope. Jenna’s face turned pale. Her eyes reddened as if she was about to cry. However, Shawn simply blacklisted my number. It felt like I had been thrown into an icy abyss. I was trembling. Shawn said, “There. Now she won’t bother us anymore.” Jenna’s expression brightened. She quickly leaned her head against Shawn’s shoulder and spoke in a soft and delicate voice.

I said, my voice low but firm , “whatever I choose to do with my time, who I choose to spend it with, is my decision. You don’t get to have a say in that.” His jaw clenched, but I didn’t let him speak. “I am still your lecturer,” I went on, sharper now. “And you need to respect my boundaries. Okay, you need to calm down a bit. But I didn't listen to myself now. “This…whatever this is has gone way past appropriate, and it’s starting to feel like you’re crossing a line.” Noah blinked, stunned. “Stacey, I didn’t mean to make you feel… I was just…”