Quotes About Chasing Someone Mga Nobela at Kwento

Saying that she turned to me but still leaning against the wall. “But I will not stop showing my love to him too. If I feel there is no chance for him to fall for me I will step back. Because it's foolish to chase something that will never become yours. It's useless and only wastes your time. Time is valuable. Be strong, make your own career, and own an empire.” She looked like a teenage girl but talked like an old lady. She had seen so many things in her life and had to go through so many things. “I still remember, One wise person said to me, ‘Don't run after love. When the right time comes the right person will come to you. It's just a matter of time.’

“What if you’re chasing the wrong woman? what if i am nothing but a mere shadow of your wife” Stephen let out a small, pained smile. “I’ve made plenty of mistakes in my life, Alena, but this isn’t one of them. There’s only one you in this world. I’m not chasing your face—I’m following my heart. I feel it when you’re near, when you smile, when you cry. You’re the only one who can stir my soul like this.” Alena closed her eyes, overwhelmed by his words. She wanted to believe him, but her heart and mind were at war. “I need to go,” she said, her voice trembling. “Rose is waiting for me.”

Shadow said. “Please, let's meet. If you want us to discuss it, let's talk alone. You have to tell me what I did to you that is making you like this. I know I have so many rivals out there, but none of them is as brutal and challenging as you are. It's just business. If you want us to talk about this thing, I will send you a location and will be expecting to see you there alone,” Chase said and hung up.

~LUCAS~ I still remain frozen. I still don’t move. Not when she walks away. Not when her heels echo down the hallway like each step is carving something out of my chest. I just… stand there. Like an idiot. Like someone who just got hit by something he didn’t see coming—even though every sign was right in front of him. She said she’s done chasing me. The words replay in my head, over and over again, each time hitting harder than the last.

~LUCAS~ I still remain frozen. I still don’t move. Not when she walks away. Not when her heels echo down the hallway like each step is carving something out of my chest. I just… stand there. Like an idiot. Like someone who just got hit by something he didn’t see coming—even though every sign was right in front of him. She said she’s done chasing me. The words replay in my head, over and over again, each time hitting harder than the last.

“You still don’t get it, do you?” I didn’t move. “Enlighten me.” Kaia took another slow step forward, her heels clicking in sync with mine. “You think you’re winning. You think you’ve finally become untouchable. But the thing about people like you?” She smiled, leaning in slightly. “You’re only strong until I decide you’re not.” I didn’t blink. “Is that so?” She nodded. “You’re standing in the middle of a trap, darling.” I exhaled, barely holding back my boredom. “Of course I am.”

"But if you run, you know who's going to catch you." She wiggles her eyebrows. "Oh, he'd love the chase. But fair warning—you are absolutely not coming back as some untouched, ethereal bride." I scoff and lift my chin. "Please. He'd have to run faster than me." Tara grins wider. "Cat... sweetheart. He does run faster than you." "Details," I mutter. "Highly inconvenient details." She tilts her head. "Cat, he literally lives for the chase." The room dissolves into laughter again, loud enough that I can finally breathe through the embarrassment.

He was running as hard and as fast as his legs could take him but it felt like he was on a thread mill, he wasn't even moving, he was stuck on the same spot, panting hard he turned and looked back, big mistake, because he almost lost it when he realized the person chasing him was almost upon him, they were just right behind him He increased his pace but the thread mill only increased speed too, he pushed himself, feeling his chest tighten and his lungs running out of air, but the more he pushed the weaker he got and the slower his steps became. Any minute now and whoever was chasing him would catch up with him. He shut his eyes tight and prayed to whoever was listening up there to please hel

I replied. "Maybe nothing will happen also if we will just sat down here and won't move, we might caught the speedy man if we'd pursued him." "Still nothing will happen if we pursued that man, we'll just make ourselves fools of pursuing something we cannot catch." "But can't you see that it's more better to try and failed than not trying at all? Look, there's nothing happening, because we're sitting and loitering here for an hour, we will be bored, so if not now, when?"

The Pursuit "Where are we going?" Lulu asked, slumping into the passenger seat. She was both exhausted and discouraged; after seeing Zoe J.’s lap times today, she felt as though her entire day of practice had been a waste. "To pick up Sarah Vance," Chloe Bishop replied. She adjusted her rearview mirror and noted calmly, "We’re being followed." Lulu glanced back and saw a car with the Swift Racing logo trailing them. She immediately gripped the grab handle. "It’s definitely Zoe J. and Blueberry. Those two are obsessed with finding out your true skill level. Step on it and shake them off!"