Novel & Cerita No One Else Can Speak The Words On Your Lips

CHAPTER 130: THE OFFERING LYSS' POV: Song: I FOUND BY AMBER RUN **** The Moon doesn’t speak to just anyone. Well, that’s what my monks used to say. Her voice lingers in my mind like a shadow every time I pray and receive nothing in return... absolutely nothing but the ache of unanswered silence. But tonight, something shifts.

“Your people await your words, Luna.” My heart thudded, but I rose. The hall buzzed with whispers, a wave of doubt rolling through the crowd. I felt it pressing in, testing me. And I let them murmur. For a moment. Then I lifted my chin, and when I spoke, my voice carried like steel wrapped in silk.

"You're always trying to save a penny here and there, but has it made you rich? Your penny-pinching almost hurt someone! How could you do this? Why didn't you just hurt yourself instead of my son? "If my son is harmed, you shouldn't even bother living!"

'' I see a tear falls down her chin. My mouth couldn't utter words. It's like I'm speechless, it's like someone overtook the will for me to speak. All I can do is just look at her, listening to her voice but I was unable to reach out for her. It's like she's not even here.

Because I am removing something invisible. The performance. The act. The role. I wash my hands longer than necessary. Long enough to feel clean again. I stare at the water running over my skin. Steady. Controlled. Just like me. “They always talk too much,” I whisper. The words come out before I can stop them. But they are true. Men always talk too much. They underestimate silence. They mistake quiet for weakness. They mistake stillness for ignorance. They mistake me. And that is their mistake.

My foot tapped impatiently, my mouth itching me to say something witty to annoy him. Cookie, shut up. Cookie, shut up. Cookie, shut up. Don't talk. Don't talk. Don't talk! I heard my breath and bit my lip, I can do this, I can do this… I can't do this! I have to talk!

I could do nothing but open my mouth in shock . When I finally mustered some strength to talk, only one word came out from my mouth . ' No . '

The thud of heavy footsteps drifted faintly from behind her, hitting her faint heart time and time again. She was already running so fast, why couldn’t she get rid of that sound? She had already run far enough, why could she still hear that sound? Anna unclasped her tightly pursed lips, trembling voice singing the National Anthem faintly. “Arise… we who… refuse to be slaves… with our… very flesh and blood…” In the middle of her verse, she suddenly knelt and curled her body into a ball, ice-cold hands clasped tightly on her arms, her voice growing louder and louder.

My words feel like they come out calmly whereas inside I feel nothing but panic. "Hey, I want you to listen to me and listen to me good. I don't care if we come from different worlds, baby, and I don't care what anyone else has to say about it either. The only people whose options matter in this are mine, yours and that sweet little girl, and the only person I need you to be is you, nothing more, nothing less."

I understand loud words and you can’t scatter them, but for me it has become the meaning of life. - Brandon, I ... - He touched her lips with his index finger, so as not to let her finish. - Do not say anything. I realize that your choice is most likely not in my favor. But that won't make me give up on you. I will fight until my last breath.