Ignore Her When She Pulls Away Novels & Stories

She suddenly feel nervous when she remembered what happened to the mall. "Yeah, Agoth told me you ignored him, and I'm glad you're sticking to our terms," he said as he approached her. "I have to go now and be a good girl, okay?" He was about to kiss her on the lips when she moved her face away from him, so he kissed her on the cheeks instead. "See you later." He turned away his back and left her in the living room.

She spins away from George and thrusts the end of her staff into his chest, pushing herself further back as she jumps. She kicks out, but misses him. She runs away from both of them, giving herself some time to regroup. George seems surprised, but she rolls her shoulders and cracks her neck. Nate’s nervous, she grins, him first. She focuses on him; she can feel him gulp from here. She sets the staff upright beside her, squats a little, then runs at top speed towards him.

“Do you want to… maybe play that shooter game later? If you’re up for it.” God. She’s offering connection and I’m supposed to stay away from it. “No,” I say. “Not tonight.” She flinches, barely, but I catch it. “Okay,” she whispers. “Goodnight.” She steps out before I can stop her. Before I can apologize or soften my tone or do anything that would drag her deeper into a life she has no business being near. The door closes and I hate myself a little more. ***

As Tristan closes the door behind them, he instinctively reaches out and grabs Elizabeth's arms, seeking to connect with her on a deeper level. His eyes meet hers, filled with sincerity and remorse. "Forgive me, Elizabeth. I didn't know that you cannot swim," he says, his voice laced with genuine regret. However, Elizabeth pulls away from his touch, her expression turning cold as she gives him a piercing look. She turns away from him, making her way towards the washroom, deliberately ignoring his presence. In the privacy of the washroom, she dries her hair, changes into dry clothes, and gathers her composure.

He was getting tired of beating around the bush, so he just gave it to her straight. “Was the phone call about us?” She tilted her head back, laughing. “No. There is no us.” “Quite right.” He stood up, ironing his shirt with his palm. This was good. He could go back to ignoring her from now on. He was about to do just that, marching over to the door. She stumbled towards her station, keeping her eyes on her shows. A hand snaked behind her, clasping her elbow and spinning her in place. She slapped it away instinctively, thinking it was Chase.

She hates when I ignore her but at the same time, she pushes me away whenever I go near her. I was following Ivanna silently. Only I know how I was controlling myself from not talking to her. It was my decision to stay away from her for her happiness and the way she moved away from me the day before yesterday, it was clear she wanted the same but it hurts.. It terribly hurt to keep distance from her when she is in front of my eyes

She ducks beneath his arm and spun. He catches her wrist before she completes the turn. Too close. Too familiar. Her breath hitches. He feels it. "You are distracted," he murmurs. She yanks her hand free and shoves him back. "Focus on yourself." "I am." he smirks faintly. They clash again. This time she drives him backward. Her movements lose polish, gain force. She is not training. She is trying to outrun something. Sage sees it, and instead of correcting her, he matches it.

She just wanted to cry but her mind kept telling her that she shouldn't cry. So, she listened to her heart and held him close for a while. “ Don't pull away. ” She whispered against his ear finding his muscles stiffen just as she hugged him. Nuzzling her nose against his neck, she inhaled his masculine scent deeply and exhaled out before tightening her hold on him. Her heart was beating out of rhythm without any specific reason. She just wanted to hold onto him until her mind convinced her to maintain a safe distance. “ Thank you for looking after me. ” She breathed out and pulled away from him.

She stops walking and waits for me to get to her. “Ace, let's….,” I walk past her, not bothering to hear what she has to say. Although it breaks my heart to ignore her, there's nothing she can say to make me feel better, not when she already made it clear she can never be with me. She follows me, but I hasten my steps. I walk into the hall and disappear among the ladies who have always been trying to get my attention. I need any distractions that I can get. My eyes meet with the girl I almost strangled, and she quickly bows and looks away.

I ignored her. “I didn’t know they were going to rape her, I just thought he was going to…” “Stop! Just stop!” I said still facing forward. I could hear her starting to slowly sob. “I missed you” she said trying to take my hand. But I rejected her gesture and took a step away from her. Then the doors opened, and I bowed down before any of the others as I heard the sound of her heels once more on the marble floor. The others quickly followed. “Rise” she said and we all stood up still facing forward.