Bitter And Sweet 소설 & 이야기

She takes large gulps of it and swallows down the cake. "Are you okay?" I ask her, worriedly. She nods hysterically, "Yeah… I am fine. But ma'am, what was that?" "W-why Amber? Isn't it good?" I ask her, remembering Sanam's words. He said he liked it. She sighed, "It's so sweet, no it was salty… nah! I think it was bitter!” she exclaims and then looks at me, adding, “I mean you've used an excessive amount of sugar in it. You know, nobody can eat it. Also, it's hard from inside and I think you've added a large amount of choco power in it, that's why, it's bitter also. I'm really sorry ma'am, but you should've asked for my help."

He said clenching his teeth. “YOU ARE NOT MY HUSBAND!” I said and he slapped me again. I was losing consciousness but tried not to. I was having a bitter metallic taste in my mouth, I guess blood. “Where is that stupid priest, call him we’re running short of time?” he said and then I heard a familiar yell. “HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY WIFE? YOU SON OF A WHORE!” and here comes my redeemer. I looked at him and smiled and lost balance of my feet as darkness consumed me.

Adel asked spontaneously. "Stupid," said Agra immediately walked with a faster step without the slightest adel question. "Huh? Why is it really happy to call me stupid, how come I'm stupid what! " Adel shouted irritably. Agra stopped his steps then turned slowly, "You don't change, the base of a small lion is bad. Lafa ...." After saying that Agra smiled at the direction of Adel, hopefully it works, this is the most sensitive code. It can't fail ... inner Agra, but Agra's estimate misses.

The Queen let out a laugh as she gulped down her glass in one go. "Where's the fun in that, May? Ever heard of the term Bitter before sweet? All of us had to go through bitter and dark moments in our life before we got a glimpse of heaven. The more bitter our hatred and wrath becomes, the sweeter our revenge and rewards will be." The Queen smirked as she refilled their glasses with wine and handed over the other glass. May smirked as she took the glass again and together they had a toast. "And besides, you cannot deny that you were also having some fun conversing with the warrior, weren't you? May?" May grinned in return as she remembered the intense glare and hatred she received from the bo

What neither of them could ever truly understand, being born wolves, was that the bite itself, was torture; pure, unadulterated pain. My blood was boiling in my veins, it had been turned into molten lava and was burning me from the inside out. So consumed by the unending pain that had taken over my body, that I had no idea if I was still lying on the cold ground of the park, or if I’d been moved.

For Shasha becoh, Finishing that bitter cup of coffee was like drinking poison. She felt that every drop that touched her tounge was stinging it and as she gulped it down her throat, she could feel it move through her food pipe and entering her stomach. The coffee wasn't supposed to be that bitter but Zieve had already given instructions to the staff to use pure coca beans for it without a single grain of sugar or artificial sweetners. The attendents infact even warned him that it would become too bitter and would be difficult to consume but they weren't aware that he was doing it on purpose. He even smirked when they tried to give an explanation for it and that didn't made him budge. He ins

Hopefully, I will find my happiness in another way. I can't cry, and I have to keep smiling. I will show all these people the correct path I choose, and they will all be satisfied even though I was devastated. Gosh, I can't be selfish. Yes, don't be selfish. I can only smile bitterly at this fact. In fact, it's more bitter than just bitter melon juice. Or the bitterest medicine you have ever taken.

We both leaned in at the same time and took a bite. The moment the hot sauce hit my tongue, I grinned. It was exactly as good as I remembered — sweet, tangy, with that perfect little kick. But Nyla’s reaction was even better. Her eyes widened dramatically, and she let out a little surprised moan as she chewed faster, fanning her mouth with her free hand. “Wow, it’s actually really nice!” she said, nodding enthusiastically, still chewing. “Even with chips! The sweetness hits first, then that little kick… it’s like my mouth is dancing!”

He knew her temper and once she got angry she could kill him without a second thought. Don't get it wrong Sabrina was sweet but when she got angry the world would suffer. After saying those words he gave her some ice cream to calm her down and it always worked every single time. "you are lucky you know that." "Anyway how is you girlfriend. When can I see her again." Johnny was her partner in crime. every time they were together she felt carefree and relaxed around him. She looked at him and hoped that he could live a happy life. ***FLASHBACK****

“Take a bite.” I bite into the watermelon slice, it is sweet and juicy. It tastes like summer. “Is it sweet?” He asks. “So sweet!” I enthusiastically reply. “How do you know it is sweet?” He asks. “Because I can taste it.” I answer, puzzled by the question. “How do you know it isn’t sour?” He asks. “It isn’t. It’s sweet like candy. Not sour like lemons.” “So you know it is sweet because you have tasted things that are sour?” He asks.