Contemptuous Sentence Mga Nobela at Kwento

I saw how his eyebrows are furrowing like he's thinking whether his words are right or wrong to say. Hindi ko naiwasang matawa. "Oh come on, it's not like you. Let's say you're attracted to me, but it doesn't change the way how you think of me. You wanted to kill me and you're being possessive of the fact that you should be the only one who will kill me." Mataman niya akong tinignan na para bang pinoproseso niya ang mga sinabi ko. "It's not even a confession, to be honest," I joked bitterly. Hindi ko alam kung bakit parang nasasaktan pa ako sa mga sinasabi ko. It's a piercing contempt that I wouldn't want to hear from my mouth anymore.

he continues with his mockery. "Well, what could be expected from someone like you? You got a chance to manipulate the situation to your advantage. An heiress having an eye for a mere waiter is quite overwhelming, right? Does it give you a chance to be out of the poverty you are fighting to survive?" Justin, with pure contempt, snides as his lips curl in disgust.

I asked in disbelief. "I don't but at least don't call me like that… not in front of others." He said and whispered the last part to himself. "Ah, that's what it is about.." I trailed off, I felt my chest tightened. "I have become nothing but a disdain for you.. I must have soiled your image in front of others… after all I am just a contempt." "Yes, you are. You are nothing but a burden to me. Even looking at you spoils my mood." He spoke his words with venom and that moment.

He hisses in my ear and coats my earlobe with his spit. "Are you saying I owe you a debt of gratitude?" I glare at him in astonishment. "I am in this position as a result of your actions." My words are tainted with contempt. "It would have been better if your mother had swallowed you!" I sneer at each word, imagining a world free of him.

Lucan answered immediately, with the kind of disdain you don’t fake. “Oh, my boy… just worthless, lowlife vermin. Abominations that shouldn’t be walking this earth.” He leaned in, whispering — but we all heard it. “A mistake of nature.” That’s when something snapped. My chair scraped the marble. “That’s enough,” I said, my voice sharp, teeth gritted. “Lucan, that’s enough.” He leaned back in his seat, unfazed, smiling in that smug, superior way that made my blood boil.

Seeing him stand there, acting like he could just walk into my life and claim everything I had let slip through my fingers, was almost laughable. The words came out before I could stop myself, sharp and edged with disdain. "You even have an eye on the daughter of a servant," I said, letting the contempt seep into every syllable. "You must be really desperate, Jason." The insult hung heavy in the air between us. I could see his smug expression falter, the briefest flicker of annoyance crossing his face, but I didn’t wait to see his reaction. I turned on my heel and walked away, each step feeling like it was taking me further from something I wanted but could never reach.

"How does it feel that a whore made a damn fool out of you?" A cold, dark chuckle escaped my lips, dripping with contempt. "You mistake amusement for victory, Claire. Enjoy your laughter while it lasts. You're really good at chess, right? Remember now, you're not a player; you're a piece on the board, and I control the moves. As for the money you stole from me, congratulations, you're not just a thief; you're my perpetual, worthless whore – a stain I'll enjoy watching squirm in the filth I dragged you into."

If I hadn't heard the kind words that other people have said about me, I would have felt completely outclassed by them and their breathtaking beauty. I fixed my gaze on a different person who appeared to be a man. He did not appear to be disliking it, but rather he was annoyed and somewhat uninterested. "I am utterly disgusted that you descended to such low levels to mate with an abomination Prince Salvatore. You are a Royal of very high standards." I gave the woman a sneer. She ought to feel shameful for making such unkind remarks about other people. They were simply rulers in order to enforce the law, not to give in to their egocentric tendencies.

interesting" Sabastian said with a smile "No, She's irritating and I can't stand her.." I could feel my blood heating up. "She first insulted me in front of my brothers then spills coffee on my Italian suit and she doesn't apologize.. what an attitude? her temerity, the audacity that she has whenever she spoke to me... Sebastian, I wanna make this girl pay for humiliating me. I wanna strangle her, make her have a little taste of Jordan Marcia.." I was so mad I clenched my fist so hard... I took I deep breath trying to control my anger.. " I want her to beg for mercy when I'm done with her.. will teach her to respect. She must learn to know her place.. she can mess with anybody but not with t

Also he had dimples on both cheeks when he smiled, they looked terribly good on him. Just a second and his smile faded but the last vestiges of it lingered, made his face glowing. When he cast his eyes on her again, they shone with amusement and a faint smile touched his lips. He never looked at her like this before. His gaze were always laced with hatred and disgust. But with just one look, a look like this, he could redeem a thousand times his contemptuous glare.