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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.

Dante’s head snapped toward her, his nostrils subtly flaring. "What are you talking about?" he hissed. His voice didn’t rise, but the ice thickened. The hatred in his eyes sharpened into something almost feral. A vein pulsed at his temple. His lips curved downward with disgust. "That woman is nothing but a disgusting druggie." He said it with a cold certainty that made the air itself feel heavier. His eyelids lowered slightly, stare narrowing with contempt. His breath came out colder, shorter. "Dante—!"

He smirked arrogantly, his words dripping with contempt. "You want money? I have plenty of it! I'll pay whatever you want. Name your price!" he spat, his tone dripping with condescension, as if she were an object for sale. She felt insulted and demeaned. No one had ever looked down on her so shamelessly. Her life may have been far from perfect, but she would never stoop so low as to sell her body for money. Her heart churned with a mix of anger and resentment.

His canines were dangerously close to my face, the sharp tip of his claw sliding to my chin, forcing me to look at him. He studied me with an intensity that burned, as if he could see every fear I tried to hide. He narrowed his eyes, clicking his tongue against his teeth in a gesture full of arrogance. “Pity.” Contempt overflowed from his voice. “For those who treated you like trash, like a worthless insect.” I trembled, terror seeping into every fiber of my body. My heart hammered against my chest, and my breathing came out ragged as I swallowed hard. “They deserve to be punished…” I murmured, feeling my own voice fail. “But not with death.”

"Kneel, lower your head, and admit you had no right to touch what I wanted." He looked me up and down, eyes full of contempt. "If you do that, I might consider letting you walk out of here with a little dignity left."

" The contempt dripping from every word could not have been more obvious. The mood at the table shifted instantly. The admiration on everyone's faces from earlier curdled into something ugly. Sean looked at me with open disdain, his voice thick with disgust. "You're that vain? And here I thought you were different from every other woman. Turns out you're all the same. You're all just after my money." The revulsion on his face cut straight through me.

also want to see if the sub- personality knows about the main character. After listening to Su Nian's vague words, the man in front of him sneered "That trash is now reduced to relying on this method to play the faction game?" The contempt in his tone was a hundred times stronger than the The contempt in his tone was hundred times stronger than the indifferent mockery the daytime Hearing this man scolding himself, was actually little dark. didn't listen to less in the past, but now think that there is someone behind me who can hear it, and the taste is even more different .

Vada noticed how Karen flinched when the crowd cleared a path to make way for the man behind the voice. "Oh no, that's Jeff Harold, the poker fingered lord." she whispered to Vada who will be risking her money for the game. "I don't understand those terms Karen, explain." Vada whispered as she scrutinized the so-called poker fingered dude that got the once proud Karen to whimper like a freezing puppy, he was sitting down comfortably as he had three lady whores at his disposal, one massaging his shoulders while the other was kneeling between his thighs, giving him a blow job and the last was counting his money and dusting his draught pieces. He had a dim looking eyes, obviously getting to his

I couldn't help but sneer with contempt. "What's that 'hmph' for?" Mrs. Brebeca immediately became dissatisfied, glared at me, and asked. "Your words make me sick!" I said contemptuously. "Jack, you're a doctoral student at a prestigious university, so why does your speech reek like that?" Jack's expression immediately changed, he was about to angrily retort to me when Mrs. Brebeca seized the opportunity to point directly at me and scolded: "Andrew, you have no right to sit here and talk to us. Go back to your room!"