Pata Quotes Novels & Stories

Amelia tried turning her head to confirm her words. "Don't you dare look, bitch and as act natural as you can." Her words were more of a command. "How do I end up working with a bunch of losers?" Patricia gave out a loud sigh. "The game is just starting, how can it considered a failure?" "I wanted his shares down but somehow you managed to bring it up. Are you for me or against me?" Patricia asked quickly, anger evident in her voice. "I'll put things back in place, all I ask for is more time."

Antra's POV " Don't you dare touch him. " I said. " Then don't you dare to let him touch you. " He retorted. " Ughhhh!! I hate you. " I was annoyed by his fake possessiveness. " I will make you say that you love me one day very soon, Mahima. " " I am Antra." " What’s in a name? That which we call a rose/ By any other name would smell as sweet.” He quoted Juliet's famous dialogue.

- Oh, Alê, give me a good reason not to get close to that hottie. - Simply because I don't want to! – I said like a sulky boy who doesn't want to share his toy. - And are you by any chance thinking about breaking your own rule of not getting involved with your employees? Because you've never gotten stressed out about me going out with an employee. – Patrício said with a provocative smile on his face.

"The Z Company's Quotation..." "The Solo Company's Quotation....is 4.5% and it is the most reasonable quotation for now."[The competitor of EPIC] "And the final The EPIC Company's Quotation... is *Silence*", The host stopped explaining as he checked the numbers again. Preetha smiled slyly as she looked at Aditi who is listening to the host. 'This will be your last day where you can enter a place like this...Aditi, you are dead.' Preetha thought.

-from papa & pao 🧑🏼👧🏼] It feels too intimate from the last message that I just have to reply: [And Papito too 🧔🏻?] It was seen right at that moment as he types for a reply. It's almost 2 now, don't tell me he's been waiting for me? [Papito's away for work again 😔 why do I always marry workaholics. Others marry bad boys, I marry badass engineer & businessman 😫] [Don't forget the word gorgeous ☝🏻

' 'She always does, for fear that I won't have enough to eat. Ethan Wharton said, and immediately asked, 'How are things going?' Patrick Cotton spoke angrily, 'Those two bastards are too smart. I have been to the prison twice, and they are not willing to sell their shares to us. Unlike the other two, they signed the contract when Natalie and I were scared. '

“Crazy! But seriously, where else can I find that kind of woman?” “There is such a thing. Look at Tanya,” Patrick's tone was full of pride. As much as her friend said that, Lara's beautiful face suddenly came back to her mind. Simple woman, beautiful and hardworking. "I have to go," suddenly that's what he said. "Hey, we haven't even talked yet," said Patrick who stood up then followed him. “Believe me, dude. You have helped me already,” he said tapping Patrick on the shoulder before leaving.

Pre’s voice was almst a whisper and in total contrast to her younger sister (Tee’s) voice. “Hello, good evening Pe. My name is Pierre Paul Abutu… Patt gave me your phone number.” “Oh, Pierre… Patt spoke highly of you. How’re you doing?” “I’m great, Pre… how was lectures today?” “Lectures went well, wonderful as always.” “So, is there something you want to discuss with me, or is it about my younger sister, Tee?” “No, not at all Pre. I don’t know if Patt spoke to you about the possibility of meeting with you in person?”

ZARA “That’s what people do when you stop explaining yourself. They fill in the gaps with their own fears, their own projections. But I don’t owe the world every chapter before it’s written.” She took a breath then, slow and deep, as if centering herself. ZARA (CONT’D) “Sometimes people try to rewrite your story for you. But I’ve learned—I hold the pen.” The room stilled. Even the sound engineer behind the camera leaned forward slightly. That line landed like thunder. The host gave a knowing smile. SADE “That part. That’s the quote.” Zara smiled too—but hers was quieter, as if she already knew the sentence had wings.

“Don’t cry. Where’s Macario? I thought you would bring Macario with you this time.” “He said he might follow tomorrow. He’s in Aurora now—a relative of his passed away.” Pat was still crying. “Papa! Please don’t die.” “I’m not going to die. Stop crying, I said. Don’t cry anymore.” “But you’re crying too.” "I'm fine, child. Don't worry about me. See? I'm even stronger than a carabao." Pat sniffled. "Wow, Pa. You really think that highly of yourself? A carabao? A goat, maybe."