How To Pronounce Despicable Novels & Stories

His hypocrite face was extremely disgusting. "You want to play a gentleman? You can't! And you'll never be. You're just an insufferable parasite cad." "Ava!!!" Her mother screamed, almost hysterical. "Such a vulgar choice of words! Please accept our apology, my Lord." Ava took a great satisfaction to see his face darkened. He was strucked by her words as much as she was. Roger managed to smile. "There's no need, you have done nothing wrong, my lady." He responded to Desiree, giving her a reassuring gaze.

I still can’t accept that I’m just…this while the people who hurt me have been thriving and living their best lives. I gritted my teeth. “You know nothing,” I tell him before gathering my things to leave. I can no longer stand being in the same space as him. He reminds me of things that I want to forget. “Stop acting like you care because you don’t! You’re despicable. I despise you.”

“It’s not what you think—” “Think what? That you planned all this because you like me?” His smirk deepened. “No matter what you do, I’ll never like you. I’ll never love you. You can never replace Nicole. You’re nothing compared to her. You’ll never be Nicole. Remember that. You’re. Not. Nicole.” His eyes burned into me as he added, “Even with my last breath, I’ll never love you. And I’ll make your life hell.” Then he stood and left.

Marcus smirked mysteriously, seeming indifferent and distant as if he had a protective shell around him, "So many people have called me despicable, what difference does one more make?" Despicable? Jessica, your world is too pure. It seems, you still don't know what despicable means. I... have long been sinking and struggling in hell! A lifetime in darkness! Jessica's breath hitched, she was furious. How could this man speak with such indifference and act as if nothing mattered when he cared deeply? She despised this kind of Marcus.

which I didn't want Lian angrily: You are really despicable Max, the most despicable person I've ever seen, oh how I hate you so much Maximus smiles cunningly: It is not in your interest to hate me dear, you are stuck here with me forever, don't forget that Lian quickly denies: No no no no don't even dream about that, you won't even be able to come close to me even an inch or touch me, I stayed here for my despicable sons to teach them some morals that they don't originally have

Massaging my head, I muttered, “Damn! I screwed it up bad.” After insulting all of the members of Gilkins Pack, I couldn’t just saunter into their house, could I? Only the intervention of the Moon Goddess could help me now…

I knew she will be my weakness so I despised her, thinking it will make the feeling go away but it didn't . It only grew stronger. Then when I kept thinking of how I will see her again. I saw her in that office. I wanted to hug her or even kiss her to tell her how much I loved her but again, I despised her to kill the passion in me. I am such a coward. How can I make her suffer for my weakness.

When the office door opens, the little girl looks at Vanessa. “Yes?” Vanessa creased her brows and asked, “Who are you, little lady?” The little girl frowned and threw the pen on the desk, “I am not a little lady!” Vanessa chuckled, “Yeah, sure.” “Excuse me,” said the little girl. “What? Who are you?” Vanessa was almost losing her patience. She did not want to deal with this little brat right now. “I am Amity, my papa’s princess,” the little girl said pushing her hair behind her shoulder.

So I forced a sweet, sharp smile on my face as I asked, “Is there anything else you want me to do for you, Luna?” Her brows shot up in surprise, and for a while, she just stared at me speechlessly like I had spoken a different language. Then her gaze hardened afterwards, and she stepped closer until her lips were nearly grazing my earlobe. “You are despicable,” she whispered. “To reduce yourself to this, swallowing insults and groveling like a dog, just because you can’t let go of a man who clearly doesn’t want you. That is pathetic.” I held her gaze steadily as if I wanted her to get my reply from it.

I added, knowing that she'd be disgusted by the name. "Martins!" She spat. "Please don't mention his dirty name in front of me again" she added, squeezing her face. I shrugged. "I wonder what that guy did to you to make you despise him so much. He's not really bad, and I would have jumped at him if I were in your shoes", I said, handling her a glass of drink. She muttered thank you and gazed at me. "Well, I have my eyes on something bigger. Not Martins" she said, tilting her head sideways.