Novel & Cerita Masked Emotions

The sound seemed to echo in the street as she started screaming at both of them simultaneously , voicing everything going on inside without any filter or reservations. With frustration fueling each sentence, words spewed out from between tight lips laced with fury , accentuated by violent hand gestures . Her eyes blazed like fire as sobs replaced screams when memories triggered different emotions suppressed within. It wasn’t just enough for everyone around to hear; this lady wanted everybody to know just how betrayed and angry she was feeling. Not only did they cheat on me but they also sneaked behind my back!! Was it worth ruining our friendship???'' By now breathlessness set in while redne

【Micro-Expression Analysis】 was active. In his vision, the world took on another dimension. He could "see" that when Uncle David heard the name "Alpha Wolf," his eye twitched uncontrollably for 0.1 seconds, and a mixture of extreme venom and fear flashed deep in his pupils. He could "see" that when Susan mentioned "financial malevolence," the corners of her mouth lifted for 0.3 seconds in a self-satisfied smirk of vanity. He could also "see" that as Hailey cursed "Alpha Wolf," her eyebrows furrowed slightly and her lower lip retracted, a classic micro-expression of jealousy and resentment.

I asked, my voice trembling. I was scared, but I trusted it. Even though it had lied about being Benjamin, it had never harmed me. In fact, it had saved my life multiple times. "Ordinary?" The man on the screen smiled. "You're not ordinary. Otherwise, why would I have chosen you?" "Not ordinary?" I repeated, bewildered. "Exactly. Your emotions are far stronger than a normal person's. Your anger, joy, and sorrow are three times as intense as anyone else's. The same joke will make you laugh three times as hard; the same tragedy will make you grieve three times as deeply."

"You provoked me, pushed me into the edge. I am forced to do so." His eyes got bloodshot out of anger. He literally doesn't have even a single emotion right now except for wrath. Even grief doesn't have a place in his heart. "You cold-blooded woman! You're a monster disguising in human skin! You'll pay for this. You'll definitely pay for this!"

Minnie blinked rapidly, trying to hold back the tears. For the first time in weeks, she let herself lean into someone’s presence. Not as Ruby. Not as a mask. Just as herself. And Marlena, to her surprise, didn’t pull away.

“I’m just telling you not to overreact. You’re making it worse.” Adrian’s face twisted with anguish. His brows furrowed, a muscle in his cheek twitching as his mouth trembled, not with fear, but fury and heartbreak. His voice erupted again, raw and full of gravel, as if every syllable was dragged from the depths of his chest.

The pain of his loss was overwhelming, shattering his sense of self as he watched the fruits of years of hard work go up in flames. Jasmine's eyebrows knitted together in sorrow as she watched him go quiet. His face turned into a grey mask, his eyes becoming like grey orbs. A wave of dread and sorrow washed over her, her heart thundering in her chest. She sensed a looming sadness in him, her heart sinking as she faced the impending doom. Her breath caught in her throat, a wave of sorrow gripping her in its icy hold.

“You’re angry that you saw me in a dress that wasn't designed for a boardroom. You humiliated me in front of my colleagues because you’re emotionally manipulating me.” The words seemed to hang in the air, a final, damning blow. The carefully constructed mask of cold indifference on his face cracked, revealing a raw, potent cocktail of shame, fury, and a terrible sadness. He looked away from her, his gaze sweeping over the city below, as if seeking an escape. “Emotional manipulation,” he repeated, the words a low, bitter murmur. “Is that what you think this is? ”

But Blaze, engulfed by the storm of his emotions, blocked them out, steeling himself against their pleas. But Blaze, caught in the tempest of his emotions, shut them out, fortifying himself against their pleas. His expression shifted from one of anguish to a cold, detached façade. This mask of stoicism was his armor, a way to distance himself from the rawness of his own feelings and the tumultuous reality he faced.

He asked I can see how concerned he is, his facial expression that hurts me, This is the first time I felt sad seeing him Am I being guilty? He always carries that emotion whenever he sees me but this is the first time I felt sad and bad I can feel that there are hot liquids that are about to come out from my lashes, I hurriedly run inside my room Exactly when I entered the tears that I am holding back suddenly fell from my eyes. Gun sat next to me and hugged me. He didn't talk but I felt secure through his care. I don’t know but I think I need someone’s motivation right now