Quotes On The Silent Treatment Novels & Stories

She couldn’t own up to her mistake; a simple apology would suffice. I agreed with this slave and master thing, but that doesn't mean she can hurt me. They say that silence is the best revenge, so I'm giving her a silent treatment. At that point, I decided that the deal is off if she hurts me again. I don't give a damn what she says to my dad. I'd rather face my dad's never-ending rants than face a monster like her.

“It's not healthy to hold grudges and not give people second chances. It is as if people must be saints to survive your standards. You only think of the worst scenario. “And not forgive or forget at least once. There are no second chances with you.” This is not good. Luckily, we are at the river, and I see Zia and James. I walk up to them. “What is it? Something bothering you?” James turns over to me. “Did he do something to you?” Zia enquires. “The silent treatment does not work on us; it works only on Luciano. We have ways to make sure we make you speak.” James’s threat works on me. I do not want to die of hunger. It’s not their fault. It’s my fault for thinking I could stay around Luciano

He started grumbling while closing the laptop and focusing on me. " ok, what's wrong now?" He asked and I shrugged my shoulders and decided to give him the silent treatment. It wasn't easy, but I had to. It was a way of punishing him for shouting at me earlier. He tried to apologize, but I wasn't letting it go. If I didn't have a mate, I wouldn't have been treated this way and I would still be with my family. Snow didn't like my thoughts and it was even depressing to me because I couldn't see myself without him, I was just looking at it another way.

I can't do that. "Kabhi kabhi khamoshi hi bohot kuch keh jati hai. (Sometimes, silence speaks more than words.) I said. He looked at me with a startled face. Shit! Ew! I can't believe I said such a tacky line. He must be feeling so awkward. Oh God! Help! He chuckled softly. Yep! his making fun of me of course! 'Rahina! you are hopeless!' "I didn't knew you're such a romantic. Ek aur baat pata chal gayi aap k baare mei.

Free from all this psychological pain that comes with age. “There’s no need for that.” I was building my plan of attack in my mind and decided that silent treatment will be the best way to handle this situation. Talking will only make matters worse than it already is. I’m like Mt. Pinatubo, waiting to erupt from its dormant, silent state, ready to burst into endless molten lava of anger.

he tried to start a conversation when he saw that I would remain silent. I turned my hand over, watching the reddened skin that still burned from the burn from before, but all the confusion made me forget about the pain. Christian held my wrist, raising my hand to check it, pretending to focus on the burn with a frown while I could only concentrate on the almost tender way he was touching me. Damn it, Rose, you're mad at him! " How long are you going to go without talking to me? " he began without taking his eyes off my hand "the silent treatment is new to me, usually you decide to talk until I feel like killing myself, so you must be pretty upset right now.”

She had no special skills, no talents that would interest someone like him. Don Linus watched her in silence for a moment, his expression unreadable. Then, with a sigh, he took a step back. “I’ll give you some time to think about that,” he said, his voice clipped. “You’re too pretty for me to put a bullet through your head....”

Why was he behaving this way? After racking my brain for a few seconds, the word “Silent treatment” struck my subconscious and I nodded slowly as if I had just found a plan. Well, that was true. I had a plan, and the plan was to give him silent treatment until he became tired of me. If I could frustrate him enough, maybe he would send me away. I turned on my heel and marched into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me. The sound echoed in the quiet room, but I didn’t care.

‎(Damon’s POV‍) ‎ ‎I’d learn‍e‌d a long time ago that sile‍nce was more‌ powerful‍ than words. ‎But tha⁠t night — after the gala, after the flashing lights, after her — silence felt like a blade c‍utting through the a‌ir. ‎ ‎The photo was everywh‍ere‌ by morning. ‎Every busine‌ss⁠ column, every gossip site, every investo‌r update.

"If you dare step into that gate without talking to me, then consider our friendship broken. I won't talk to you and will no longer be friends. We will have no ties together again; not even the tiniest bits will be left." He acted as if he hadn’t heard me and continued walking straight to his gate. He opened it, and I prayed silently in my mind, Please don't go inside. I can't sever ties with you. I just said that, thinking he might talk to me or not push through with giving me the silent treatment. I kept praying in my mind, but as he began to step into his compound, I gave up hope and closed my eyes. Then, all of a sudden, he came back out.