Insulted Synonym 소설 & 이야기

“How dare you insult me like this, Mr. Adam? Come on, we all know you are never tired of fucking babies. You are an ever-running machine when it comes to sex. Come on. I will manage whatever you have to offer tonight. Just not this insult.” She runsts pure nonsense. I am actually grateful for the miracle that happened today, but I am not interested in this at all. She has some nerve! “You are the one insulting me, and I don’t like you, whore! Get your face out of my sight before I do something stupid!”

I pinched his neck, leaving a mark. And I'm not yet satisfied! I stepped on his foot with my expensive high heels. The ugly old man seemed unfazed! Doesn't it hurt? He does not react at all. He's getting on my nerves. But never! I will not give him the satisfaction of being happy. "Your ugly thick-skinned face is so tough and hard, huh!" Sorry for the insult, but I'm not sorry at all. He deserves it. The ugly fool just laughed. "Yes, it's getting hard, so don't provoke me, baby!" His voice is teasing me.

Worth insulting the pig who had insulted her. All the terrible feelings settle with her amazing story. "What you did to him is the best disrespect you could have bestowed him with. It's like kicking him in the balls, but it is more than even that. It's about kicking his ego. Gosh! I am so much liking it. What happened later?"

"Now listen Karen, I am as straight as a rule, I only feel comfortable like this, my dressing doesn't define my sexuality c'mon this 21st century dude!" "And have you ever explored your sexuality to know where you properly belong?" Karen asked with a mocking smirk in her eyes. Vada nervously chuckled and stood up as she brushed her suit straight, she was getting uncomfortable with both the conversation and the despicable stares from the horny lady of the next table. "Karen let's go play draught now, shall we?" "We shall honey." Karen took her hand and led her to the draught corner, when the players sighted her, they made a hailing noise signalling her arrival, it only showed she led the pack

“Is an insult lesser than the burglary, Andrius? Insult can be sown and hurt emotionally as it has no cure. Now, you’re questioning my decision?” “I apologize, alpha. I’ll get his punishment right away.”

A mass of high heels clicking could be heard and Brooklyn rolled her eyes when she heard Stacy's voice. "Slut," Stacy coughed as she and her cronies walked past Brooklyn's table. "I'm so offended," Brooklyn called and smiled at Stacy. "Did you get an 8 year old to come up with your insults?" "It's not an insult if it's true," Stacy shrugged. "Oh, I wonder what names I can call you and get away with?" Brooklyn said cheekily. "Bitch, fake, slag two-faced, I guess I could use slut as well, maybe whore-"

not from my heart as my heart knows he will never do something like this. But still I broke him by insulting him which ultimately broke me. Our silence, cold shoulders to each other..everything made me feel a void inside me. I never felt like this before.All these things were new to me. But after knowing the truth,I felt ashamed of myself. I felt ashamed to accuse him like that. When he started ignoring me,I felt like I would do anything to get him back..to make everything normal between us. I will do everything to undo the insult . But as we say we can't take back the words which we say...I still feel ashamed of my spoken words and insults.

I stared at Finn, disbelief choking me as his words rang in my ears, each syllable sharper than a blade. “A whore.” The insult hit me harder than I expected, my body locking up, my breath catching in my throat. Finn had always been cruel, but this? This was a different level of viciousness. A slow smirk stretched across his lips as he tilted his head at me, amusement flashing in his gray eyes. “What? No clever comeback this time, Lusia?” He stepped forward, his boots clicking against the polished floor, the sound ringing in my ears like a death toll. “You’ve always been like this, haven’t you?”

How did he expect me to think clearly when he was looking at me like that while his fingers were caressing the exposed part of my waist under the crop top. "You called me dumb and I hate it. I don't like the way you insult me and undermine my decisions. I won't have you doing that again" I confessed, finally looking up at him so he could see the defiance in my gaze. "I'm sorry, kitten but you got me all wrong. I didn't call you dumb. I said your choices were. That's two different things" He tried to clarify but my glare only became harder. "You keep insulting whatever I want to do. Calling my plans dumb is the same thing as calling me dumb" I snapped.