Frowned Novels & Stories

dagdag ko pa. Bigla namang bumukas ang pinto ng office ko dahilan para sabay kaming mapalingon sa pinto and then I saw Jackson's angry face I even saw how Andrews face pale like a sick man "Arghhh" Andrew groan in frustration "Speaking of the devil" rinig ko pang sambit ni Andrew

"Bukas." An amused expression was plastered on his face. The same amused expression that reminds me of someone. That. freaking. cursed. expression.

At hindi istupido si Elmhurst para hindi maintindihan ang gustong iparating ni Moira. Dumilim ang mukha nito. Disappointment was written all over his face. Agad itong bumaba ng kama at inalis ang suwero sa kamay nito. Mariing pumikit ito pero nang magmulat ito ng mata ay bakas na ang galit at poot doon.

Sambit ulit ni Fawn kaya tumango siya “It's just a small wound, don't worry.” Sagot niya tsaka ngumiti Hindi kasi kagaya ni north si Fawn kaya naman magaan ang loob niya dito. “Tsk, it's just a small wound don't worry. As if someone care.” Bulong ni North kaya hinampas ito ni Fawn sa braso tsaka sinamaan ng tingin kaya napairap nalang ito tsaka sisipol sipol na pinag-krus ang mga braso

Right after we exit the cinema, basta na lang pinaratangan ni Tres ang mom niya, hindi ko alam kung saan niya nakuha ang mga dahilan para paratangan ito, pero base kasi sa tono ng boses niya at sa emosyon niya, hindi talaga siya nagbibiro at napaka-seryoso niya upang mapagkamalan na nagbibiro. That sexy thick brows of his whenever he frowns, it always make him look so hot and irresistible not to stare at. Napapatitig ka talaga ng matagal. Plus, his lips glistening red with his saliva. Habit niya na nga siguro ang basa-in ang kaniyang labi kapag tense siya at wala sa mood.

Doon lang siya nakahinga nang maluwag. Ang kaninang matigas niyang ekspresyon ay unti-unting lumambot. Napalunok siya habang pinagmamasdan ang maamo at payapang mukha nito. Walang bahid ng pag-aalala o sakit—pero alam niyang sa likod ng katahimikang iyon, may tinatago itong takot at pagdududa.

He ran his other hand through his hair, pulling at it because he was so frustrated. His face looked really angry and his eyes were full of a scary kind of anger. His jaw was clenched so tight that I could see his muscles moving. He leaned forward and put his forehead on the top of the steering wheel. His shoulders were hunched up and his whole body looked tense. He stayed like that for a little while– breathing hard and fast. It looked like he was trying to calm down and control his anger that seemed like it was about to explode.

Gusto niya sanang tuksuhin ito na marunong palang mag-joke si Wulf, kaya lang walang bahid ng kahit anong pagbibiro sa boses nito. Masyadong seryoso si Montiner. Kung sabagay, ganon talaga yata kapag matanda na. Grumpy old man with white hair. Napahagikhik siya sa naisip. “What’s funny?” he asked—grumpily. “Wala!” mabilis niyang sagot at umiling-iling pa. “You sound so defensive.” “Wala nga po, Boss. Masyado kang seryoso. Dadami ang uban mo niyan.”

Buti na lang alerto si Jordan, naisipan agad nitong ikuha siya ng tubig, “Sige relax ka muna.” “Okay lang ako Jordan, salamat,” napansin naman niyang kumunot ang noo nito na parang hindi kumbinsido sa kanyang sinabi. “I think you are not feeling well.” “Ha? Bakit naman?” pagtataka niya. “You look pale.”