Quotes For Words Can Hurt Novels & Stories

I can't allow it. Her brown eyes turned teary and I thought she was going to collapse in front of me. The pain was there again, now on the surface. Clear as gold in crystal water and suddenly the realization hit me like a punch in the stomach. Someone hurt you. - the sentence came out without me being able to stop it and the look on her face erased any doubt I might have had. Ellen had been hurt and the wound still hadn't healed. I would recognize an expression like that on any face. It was the same one I saw in front of the mirror every day. The same as someone whose heart and every feeling has been damaged.

It's like a lunch date. The pain in my chest increased because of what I saw. It even got worse when I remembered what he said to me after we had mind-blowing sex. "Leave, bitch." "Leave, bitch." "Leave, bitch." "Leave, bitch." It was like a broken record repeating those words in my head. And every time it repeated, it was like killing my heart over and over again. It's like being stabbed repeatedly, but the weapon used is not a knife, but words. Words that are enough to kill the heart if wounded.

All I could do was resist until I thought of a way out. "I already told you I don't know anything," I replied, making a great effort for my lungs to expand and my voice to come out. He laughed and wiped the blood from my lip with his thumb. "You're willing to give your life for him. It's not a question; it's an affirmation. Women like you are a strange, endangered species. It's a shame he doesn't know how to appreciate it." Whoever said that words hurt more than blows was absolutely right, because that affirmation hurt me more than everything they had done to me, and the tears that slowly welled up were proof of it.

“He said he was drugged, that he didn’t know what he was doing. He said he never meant to hurt you.” Quinn sets down her needle and looks at me. “I know he didn’t,” she says quietly. “But that doesn’t make it hurt less. And it doesn’t change the fact that he let things get to a place where someone could do that to him. He was so focused on fixing the company that he didn’t see the people around him getting hurt.”

“It hurts like being stabbed by a thousand needles.” “I didn’t know my rejection would be this fatal,” Hanna murmured in a hurt tone as the young man who had helped her looked in so much pain with the gruesome marks clearly printed on his broad chest. “So, how can I help you?”

Green asked herself. The unread book on her hand since before, Green smiled at it, especially at quotation written on the cover. "For those who have been hurted in the past," stated the quotation. From the very first glance, the novel has intrigued her. Green laughed at herself, her past was not beautiful, she had a lot of bad memories, and to get to this point it was not easy for her. The gratitude she had expressed to herself was a form of appreciation for her enduring to this day.

, I complained. “I’m sorry for hurting you, babe! But this lesson was important for you. Treat others the way you want to be treated.”, he said and picked me in his arms. I quickly wrapped my hand around his neck, not trusting him this time. Who knew he would do the same? What if he would have taken that quote seriously, ‘Hurt me once, I will kill you twice.’ He made me sit on the bed carefully, and by that time, the pain was half gone. All thanks to Leia for that.

🅞 ᪥Hope you all are fine and healthy. ᪣So how was the chapter?᪣ ᪥ ᪥Any guesses?᪥ ᪣I read it somewhere that if you want to punish someone so hard for their deeds then just remain silent in front of them and believe me it kills them. And it's the best way to prevent yourself from bad words.᪣ ᪥So the thing which I want to clear is that don't waste your words on someone who's not worth of it.᪥

"I was just using you to gain information." Her words hurt me harder than a thousand knives. * * * Dun, dun, dun~ what do you think, my angels? :))

I know I've done wrong things in the past but definitely not this… I really didn't plan for all of this to happen. “YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A CHEAP DISAPPOINTMENT, ALL YOU DO IS GET PEOPLE TO LOVE YOU AND KILL THEM AFTERWARD!” I really need to find a way to stop all of this, if I continue to allow their words to get to me. I do not know how long I'd hold it in for, their words were already cracking me up slowly.