Ppg Angry Novels & Stories

Seeing the continuous trend of these messages, Cassie quickly replied one. [I'm fine, I'll go home first. 】 [Don't even send an expression pack, you must be angry. 】 [I'm not angry. 】 [People who are angry won't say they are angry. 】 […………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… 】 [(crying face) Don't play like this! 】 Cassie closed her cell phone, and the corners of her mouth hooked up unconsciously.

With my water bottle in hand. "Have you calmed down Cleo?" " Sort of ." "That's not an answer . " " I am calmer ." I took a sip if my water and he started talking . "I have had a long day ." "So have I ." "What did you get up to?" Is this guy serious? Angelo was busy giving off passive aggressive vibes and he knew he was , but he was doing it on purpose. "Well I left you sleeping this morning so I went over to the Perelli house hold..."

Loud, authoritative, and full of anger. "Dylan?"

I'm in the middle yet no one saw it except Andy who chuckled silently and shrugged her shoulders off. “The Chief Executive Officer, Mr. Rage Thompson went here to complain someone's attitude towards him. I'm not happy with what you people did. It's a shame to our department to hear it especially from him.” Mrs. Agapita, our head spoke infront. Mouth hanged open, I slowly stand up to not get caught by her. Heat flushed my cheeks, I felt like I was hit bull's eye. He saw what I did that he smirked. I can't help not to roll my eyes at somewhere.

Mac sharpened and angry; If you don't shut up, bitch, I swear I'll make you suffer in pain like you've never seen in your life, I'll make you beg me to kill you, to make this skinny body of yours only see the openings of my fangs, it's better for you to shut up

Ricardo’s POV The recording ends, and I lean back with the glass of whiskey in my hand and my eyes on Angelo. His jaw tightens, then he stands so fast and shouts, “Fuck! That fucking golden prick!” The rage on his face is a pure and beautiful thing to see, why? Because I hardly ever see Angelo get this angry if it’s not over something I caused. “Calm down, brother,” I mutter.

he mumbled, kissing my hair—which made the crowd in chaos, while I felt that all of my blood went up to my face so it is definitely looks like a tomato right now. I deeply sighed just to calm my nerves and act as if I was not affected by his sweetness. "Don't be a PDA, love. Look, oh, your fan girls are now jealous," I teased him. "And so? Let them be." "Anso?” I chuckled when what he said sounded like urine in our native language. “That’s ‘ihi’ in Filipino," I joked but he didn't laugh at it. When I looked up, his forehead was furrowed and his eyebrows met.

"Ohhh, now I understand your anger. You have the hots for your P.A. that's why you are angry seeing her with another man. You should tell her" "I'm leaving"

Angelo angrily shouted as he pulled his hair because of frustration. He furiously jumped on the soft bed- trying to ease the boiling anger that- he; felt inside of him. Punching the bed several times, Angelo mumbled some curse words while hiding his face on the pillow. “Argh!” he shouted as he punched while kicking the air. “I’ll certainly remember what you did, you ugly Homosapien, and I will have- my revenge on you a hundredfold. You wait and see you perverted, ugly, disgusting Homosapien. You’re going to taste the revenge of this ultra handsome Angelo Ian Diano. I’ll make sure that you would beg for forgiveness for stealing my first kiss and for molesting my precious; lips.”