Quotes Hiding Feelings Novels & Stories

It didn’t sound like she was reading it, but telling it. “What does that mean?” I asked. She shrugged. “I don’t know. Is this about me?” Maybe she believed that she didn’t know, or wanted me to believe so. But one thing was certain: the message was not just random. “Quinn,” I said slowly, “what exactly are you hiding from me?” “If I knew something, I wouldn’t be standing here asking questions,” she replied. “You know,” I lit up a stick of cigarettes, “I am beginning to think you manipulate people to get what you want.”

“She’s starting to sense something. I can feel it through the bond.” I sighed heavily. “I noticed.” “Then maybe it’s time we stop hiding things from her.” That made me look up sharply. “You think I want to hide things from her?” He raised a brow. “You’ve been doing it anyway.” I clenched my jaw. “For a reason.” He folded his arms, staring me down. “A reason that’s starting to look a lot like fear.” The air between us went still. He wasn’t completely wrong but he didn’t understand, either. Zack had always been better at detachment, at keeping his emotions under control. He didn’t carry the same weight I did.

He dialled her number but he instantly cut it because he has no guts now to face her. Arunash thought that he would easily hide his feelings from others but it was not as easy as it seems. Not even for Arunash but for each person it's impossible to hide their feelings for a long time. Some people got their love somehow by expressing their feelings by showing sweet and loving gestures .And some lost their love even by doing every possible thing.

He was still so young… how could she let him die here? “Alright then, I promise, I’ll bring you out! Trust me,” Joshua said once more. His expression seemed to soften when he looked at her. “I trust you will. Joshua, there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.. if I don’t tell you now, I’m afraid that I won’t have the chance..” Dora bit her lips in obvious distress. She was used to hiding her feelings. She had buried all of her emotions deep in her heart. She had missed him everything up for him. She had hidden her feelings for him well. She did not want to speak of it to anyone because she knew that Joshua would not reciprocate her feelings . If she ever confessed to him, it would only

“Where’s Chloe?” I hesitated. “I… don’t know.” Grandpa frowned. “Call her.” I shook my head. “She’ll be fine.” Grandpa narrowed his eyes at me. “Is it going to take another man stealing her away for you to realize what you’ve lost? Perhaps I should find her another man since you are chickening out.” “What do you mean?” I asked, rolling my eyes. I hated the sound of that. Another man taking her away from me? He sighed, leaning back against the pillows. “I know you’re in love with her. You can try to hide it, but I see it everytime you look at her. It is very hard for a man who is in love to hide his feelings, it peeks out.”

"Don’t lie. We’ve known each other for years. I know you’re dying to say something." I raise a brow at her, and the moment she averts her gaze, her mouth opens—ready to spill whatever's been choking her all morning. "It’s just… I can’t believe you’ve fallen in love. That’s not like you. It’s crazy to think there’s a person with real feelings hiding behind that cold exterior." "What are you implying, Scarlett? Of course I have feelings. Just because I don’t show them doesn’t mean they’re not there." "You’ve got them very well hidden," she mutters with a pout.

It was a decision. “It’s getting harder to hide,” he said quietly when he reached me. “I’m not trying to hide it,” I replied. “I know,” he said. “That’s the problem.” I exhaled softly, glancing around before looking back at him. “Do you think they’ll figure it out?” “Not fully,” he said. “But they don’t need to. People react to what they feel long before they understand it.” That matched what I had already noticed. “They’re keeping their distance,” I said.

"Is there a problem that you can't share with me just yet?" He leaned closer toward me with a smile on his face. "Just go with the flow..., baby. I'm sure you understand that we have a lot of people watching, don't you? I nodded in understanding, but that wasn't still a good reason to waste too much time talking to me about something that probably didn't hold water. "We don't have anything to prove especially when we don't have anything to hide. It's only people who have something to hide that do this. Do you know that excessive display of affection can give us away?" I whisper-yelled.

He would still be able to feel strong emotions coming off of me. The thing is, when I hide my feelings from him, I can barely feel his emotions as well. I understand why he doesn't like this. I don't plan on hiding my feelings from him all the time. Only some of the time...like right now...when I'm thinking of his naked body...

It reached beneath performance toward rawness. My chest tightened sharply. One aware pattern finally admitted quietly. “I don’t know who I am without the masks I use to protect myself.” Another whispered. “I’m afraid that if someone sees everything… they’ll love me less.” More silence followed. Then another confession. “Sometimes I hide parts of myself even from people I trust most.” That one spread deepest. Because beneath the longing for closeness often lived an equally powerful instinct toward concealment. I remained silent for a long time before speaking again.