Contemptuous Sentence นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I… I want to sell the rest of my shares.” For a second, there was nothing. Then, he started laughing. It was a cold, mocking sound that filled the room, sharp and humorless. It was the sound of pure, undiluted contempt. It died as suddenly as it began. He looked at me, and his smile was a cruel, thin line. “If being intelligent was a crime, you’d be a free man.”

Then she turned to me with an expression of pure contempt. "Men," she spat. The word came out like poison. "Arrogant, entitled, controlling men who think money makes them gods." She crossed the distance between us in three quick strides and spat Directly on ny face. The warm saliva hit my cheek, slid down toward my jaw. I was too stunned to move, to wipe it away, to do anything but stand there and take it.

His fists clenched, his fingers tightening with such force that it seemed he was about to hit me at any moment. I tried to stay calm, but the anger and contempt in his words cut deep. "You can still return me if you want," I responded, my voice tinged with bitterness. "I'm sorry to be your consolation prize. I feel like you made a terrible choice by taking me as your prisoner!" I rolled my eyes, the disdain evident.

With every message I read, my stomach sank a little further, tightening till it felt like lead sitting there. Tommy let out another smug snicker. "Figures. It's a family of losers. Blood is really thicker than water." He clicked his tongue over and over, every sound dripping with contempt. "One is a skunky fool who can't pass an exam. The other is a simping pervert who still lost the game despite being so close to the net. Hahahaha. Hahahaha..." The laughter echoed around me until individual voices no longer existed. Everything blurred together into one deafening roar. Like thunder rolling endlessly inside my skull. Something hot rushed straight to my brain.

Forty-Seven The man’s gaze, filled with disdain, swept and glued over Florence. He knew cheap when he saw one, and Florence, to him, was unworldly cheap. His eyes lingered on her simple dress and modest jewelry, a silent judgment of her social status. He saw her as a complete outsider, an intruder in their exclusive world. The man’s gaze, filled with contempt, swept over Florence. “What are you doing here?” he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. “What’s a lost deaf woman like you doing here?” He snickered while shaking his head and found Florence looking out of place.

Blake seemed to get angry and said with disdain. Irritated by his contempt for me, I didn't show weakness but snort, "Well, you think too highly of yourself. Frankly, I have seen many guys more handsome than you. Actually, I have no compulsion to take off my clothes when I see you." I dared to say that Blake had never heard such a remark before. His handsome face darkened, and he looked sullen as if he was going to throw a fit.

Four women stare at her with repugnance and disdain. "How about all of you? How are you keeping up being ignored by the dick you're dying to have?" she amusingly added, making the women seethe with anger. "You're arrogant" one of them mutters with contempt. "Well, thank you. Tell me something I don't know" she continued to smile. She has time to indulge them and she is somewhat enjoying the altercation. "You should not have come back" a snicker from one of them.

Giving me one last look of contempt he leaves out the door. Fuck, I messed this up good

Contempt filled her eyes as she mercilessly refuted. "I'm saying you're with them because you're part of that scumbag's group. Don't say you're not. You're always seen hanging out with Aeron and his ugly friends. I know what kind of scumbagness your group is partaking in. For example, a certain scourge ordering his subordinates to kidnap girls to satisfy his sexual hobby. I don't know why suddenly one of them is turning traitor with the excuse 'my conscience', but one thing's for sure. Nothing could change the fact that your group is very very disgusting. "