Novel & Cerita Harvey Dent Two-face Quotes

She was holding a sharp scalpel in her hand. Professor Watson shrieked. Everyone in the office started panicking. Hannah grabbed Leah while she was still stunned and placed the scalpel to her neck. She yelled at the surprised lecturers and security guards. "Don't come any closer! I'll kill her if you do!" Leah was scared out of her wits. She started trembling like a leaf, stumbling over her words. "Hannah… Don't…" "Shut up! You traitor!" Hannah's eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Just...nervous, you know? I want everything to be perfect." Aunt Clara reached out and placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "You have nothing to worry about, Selene. You will be the most beautiful debutante there." She tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, and a knowing smile graced her lips. "You know, I remember that feeling all too well. I was scared to death that I couldn't find my mate. But trust me, all your worries will melt away once the moon rises. You'll know your mate the moment you see them. After that, everything will fall into place."

“I don’t know who you are, you little b*stard! “But, how dare you beat up one of my men in front of my face?! “You’ve got guts! “Let me tell you something! You’ll pay a hundredfold for everything you did! “And if you can’t pay up, I’ll make your entire family pay for it instead! “And if that doesn’t work, I’ll make sure to dig up your ancestors’ graves for it! “I’ll turn every single one of them into dust! “You’ll pay! “I’ll show you the consequences of crossing me in Flutwell!” “You talk too much. Harvey seemed indifferent. “Haven’t you heard of a saying? “Villains die from talking too much. “Us upstanding citizens only take action without running our mouths.” In the next moment, Harvey too

‘‘I noticed your eyes devouring my body, so yeah… that’s a little distracting…’’ His fingers tightened along my side, and a soft squeak left my lips. ‘‘You think quite highly of yourself…’’ he commented. His voice was deeper, and raspy, almost like he was starting to lose control. ‘‘It’s called being perspective…’’ I retorted frustratingly. He chuckled, and I was caught off guard. I quirked a brow and turned my head sideways to look at him. ‘‘Is something funny, Mr. Harvey?’’ ‘‘I can assure you have not perceived anything…’’ he replied just as we stopped in front of the gym’s back door. He shoved his hand in his pocket to grab his key card, and yanked open the door.

He slammed the table and barked, “Harvey Ledger! What the hell are you doing? Let go of him—now!” Harvey gave a cold snort and released his grip with a sharp flick. Then, with a mocking smile, he said, “Tsk tsk. What’s this, Mr. Mortensen? Trying to play the righteous one now? Funny, I don’t remember you stepping up when things really mattered.” “You—!” Dutton’s pupils constricted. Roman stood with effort, leaning on his cane. His voice was low and heavy. “That’s enough, Harvey.” Harvey ignored him completely. Straightening his suit, he cast a cold glance at both Mr. Mortensen and Roman Banks.

He was currently leaning too close to her, a predator testing the fences. ​I approached silently, stepping into their orbit just as Vos laughed at something she said. ​“Andrea,” I said, my voice cutting through their conversation. ​She turned. For a split second, before her mask slammed into place, I saw it—a flash of recognition, perhaps even relief. ​“Ethan,” she said, her tone cool. “I see you decided to brave the lions’ den solo.” ​“I find I move faster without baggage,” I replied, turning my gaze to Vos. “Julian. I didn’t know you were a patron of the arts. I thought you preferred asset liquidation to preservation.”

To our shock, they immediately denied everything. “We never said anything like that.” “Sir, our lives are already difficult enough. Can you please stop slandering us?” It was like my father had been struck by lightning. He could barely stand. Everyone could see that something was wrong. [These disabled people are lying! I study psychology. Their expressions are completely unnatural.] [I found information on one of them. Three years ago, he only had frostbite on his fingers. He accepted Mrs. Field’s help because he couldn’t afford treatment.

he sneered, his words dripping with menace. Mia's expression shifted from shock to horror, and Harvey's anger flared, his face turning red with rage. "What the fuck do you mean? Do you want to die, you old bastard? I'll call the police and end your career," he threatened, his voice trembling with fury. The burly man's laughter echoed through the room, mocking Harvey's threats. "Oh, yeah? Let's see what you can do," he taunted before swiftly striking Harvey across the face with a brutal slap.

He found Harvey among the bushes,dragging his wounded leg and drenched in his own sweat and fear. “W-w-well, l--look at you, Hello, Zac.” “You do not look great, Harvey.” “ha, yes. We can work this out, let us make another deal, shall we?” feigning a small smile and offering his hand. “You are not a man of your word. You do not deserve to live.” “And you think that you are the best now simply because you have that bolt of lightning. Everyone can wield that! You are arrogant no because I am wounded.’’

“You’d better be worth it. You killed a lot of my friends and you’ll pay for every one of them.” “Just wait and I’ll kill the rest of them gladly. Leaving you last so you can watch.” I growled at him. “Stupid dog, shut your damn mouth .” Harvey said as he kicked me against my face, knocking me out.