Breaking Benjamin Break The Silence Novels & Stories

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Cause we even sleep in one small bed back in the village with his shirtless all around but I found no sparks, maybe because I’m just trying to ignore him and convinced myself that It was just a part of me idolizing him as my best friend but the more it gets longer the heavier it gets for me to hold this feelings of mine towards this guy with the same name as mine. He ordered foods then we ate like a freaking mute for not uttering even a single word until we finished. And I tell you, it wasn’t that painful to hold yourself to not speak especially when you’re facing the man that you secretly like cause you tried to watch every words that comes out of your mouth and making sure that it is all g

The room was filled with silence, which was occasionally intruded upon by Ben's flipping of papers. They were finally alone again and Aliyah found this as her chance to lighten the thick fog that had been clogging her mind, which was caused by her personal problems. The words sat at the tip of her tongue but she was unable to send them flying, to set them free and get an answer from him. “Ben I—Sorry...SIR" she cut herself short to correct her words, she didn't want him shutting her up out of annoyance even before she had said anything important.

he said, though his words lacked conviction. Before anyone could say anything more, I held up my hand as much as being bound let me, signaling them to stop. I needed clarity, and if there was any chance of getting it, I needed silence. The room felt too loud, too heavy with tension. I focused all my energy on Benjamin. “Why?” I asked, my voice quiet but forceful. “Why are you doing this? We’ve been good to you. We gave you everything. We helped you find your mate.”

Dust motes drift through it slowly, visible only when they catch the glow. Silence stretches. It isn’t awkward. It’s deliberate. The kind of quiet that exists because words would be irresponsible if they came too early. I listen to the rhythm of his breathing and let it anchor mine. Eventually, I speak. “I’m afraid truth isn’t enough anymore.” The words come out flat. Not dramatic. Not trembling. Just honest. Ben doesn’t interrupt. He doesn’t reassure me. He doesn’t argue. He stares ahead, jaw tight, breathing measured, like he’s weighing something he doesn’t want to put weight on at all.

He whispered and walked quickly down the long hall to the stairs. Alissa watched him go until he was gone and then went lost in thought to her room. Hannah was lying on her bed talking on the phone. She ignored Alissa. "Can we talk?" She whispered and sat down on her bed. Hannah ignored her again and spoke to the person on the other end of the line. "We grew up in the same city." Hannah looked at her now. Surprise was reflected on her face. "You I have to break up. See you soon. ”She hung up and sat up. "I am listening."

"You thought I was a fool?" She knew it was useless arguing him. "Why are you silent, couldn’t answer?"" "My silence means I am tired of fighting and there is nothing left to fight for, I am tired of explaining my feelings to you but now I don't have the energy to explain them, right now I am on a self healing process and I am trying to forget everything that I ever wanted from you, I have always adapted to the changes in my life and even now I'm going to adjust and I'm not complaining, I am just trying to move on gracefully with all my dignity, I will definitely return your money, sorry and thanks for everything.” with that she walked away tears clouding her vision, rubbing it with the back

11-BEING HIM Athena woke up in an unfamiliar room, her senses immediately assaulted by an eerie silence. She lay there quietly, keeping her eyes closed, trying to gather her bearings. The beeping of the machines that surrounded the bed matched her breaths, the only indications of her heartbeat, her existence in this strange place.

Then someone started chanting, and everyone joined in. "Say yes! Say yes! Say yes!" They knew nothing about what Shiloh and Manuel had been through. They had no idea how much she'd suffered. How hard she'd fought to get away from him. They were just enjoying the drama, pushing her to forgive him. Shiloh felt sick. She knocked the ring out of Manuel's hand. "I won't. Manuel Preston, I'd rather die than ever get back together with you."

They giggled and whispered. Silas walked up onto the stage and stood in front of all of them with his hands placed on his hips. He cleared his throat. All of them immediately stopped talking and all eyes were on him. Power radiated off of him and his voice was loud and clear as he spoke out to them, "We have a visitor."