Quotes On The Silent Treatment Novels & Stories

he relayed the message and turned to leave. "So that is, nothing to say to me, Andrew I am trying here ok" I said to him. " Sorry I don't understand, am I supposed to say something to you again". He answered nonchalantly. "Huh, you don't have anything to say to me. Are we doing this, the silent treatment thing, or what?". I said to him. "Sir not to speak out of tone but I don't know what you are expecting from me, but I have nothing to say to you," he replied looking directly into my eyes.

He had meant it when he said nothing in this world could separate him from her. Two days passed and their situation only turned worse. She was giving him silent treatment. Every time he tried to talk to her, she had only one thing to say- let me go. Asher could bear anything but this. He had told her countless times that he wasn't going to let her go no matter what but still she kept repeating herself. She would cry, beg. and then resume giving him silent treatment. She had fucked up his mind to the point he felt he would go crazy and he didn't know how to handle it anymore. .........

He ordered and having no choice, she did; Silently and without a word. The silent atmosphere got different, both maintaining the silence. But then, it wasn't a smooth sailing one but an intense one. Even though no words were shared, each were pretty occupied without thoughts in their heads. He was trying to understand what exactly he was doing but then there was no need to that. Yes, they are seating side-by-side and instead of him to keep giving her the silent treatment, he didn't chase her away nor go away from her. Letting out a sigh, he brought out the penknife and looked down at it. Contemplating on whether or not to do this in her presence, he said " fuck" it under his breathe and unco

“Ignore it and let them see it has no effect. Or send a reply that makes it clear they have chosen the wrong person to push.” I looked at him. “And which would you choose?” “I would ignore it,” he said. “Sometimes silence is the most difficult response for someone who is trying to provoke you.” I nodded. “Then we will leave it unanswered.” When they left, I stayed for a while longer. The boutique felt still, the kind of stillness that comes when you know the outside noise cannot reach you unless you open the door to it. I shut down the laptop, turned off the lights, and locked the door behind me.

I didnt bother to say a word, even when her audacity was alarming frustrating to me, I chose to remain still and silent. "Oh I see, you want to give me the silent treatment, right? I wouldn't do that if I were you, after all you dont want me telling Amara that you lied to her about us being divorced, now do you?" She said with a smirk on her face.

The silence is my only weapon, my way of showing him just how serious this is to me. As I rummage through my closet alone, Blake slips in, leaning against the doorway, his gaze steady on me. “Need some help?” he asks, a teasing smirk on his face. I shake my head, ignoring him. His voice drops, laughter in his tone, “You’re really going to give me the silent treatment for protecting you?”

Back in my office I closed the door behind me and exhaled slowly. I hadn’t spoken a single word to them, but that didn’t mean I was weak. No silence was power. And mine was growing louder every day. Let them smirk. Let them mock. Let them place their hope in Logan's silence. Because either way, I was not done. Not by a long shot.

My eyes saying all the words my mouth didn’t bother with. “What?” he asked like he was confused. “What what? You giving me silent treatment, or are you already tired?” I asked. I couldn’t keep it in anymore. “You think I’m giving you the silent treatment, doll?” he scoffed, like it was funny. Like I was making something out of nothing.

"Good for you. Now watch how your big sister handles this." She uploaded the video and thought for a moment before writing a pointed caption: "I didn't want to explain, thinking this was all in the past... But sometimes silence isn't peace—it's acquiescence. And acquiescence only fuels rumors." She sent it to the group chat, and Nora Fatehi and Gwen Grayson both praised her. Gwen Grayson: "That line—'silence isn't peace, it's acquiescence'—perfect. Let's see if Ava Adam and Maya Bronx can sit still after this goes up."

“You’re all so quick to say he has the answers, but no one actually tells me anything. It’s always ‘ask Valentine.’ Why can’t you just give me a straight answer?” He chuckles softly, shaking his head. “Because some things, you need to hear from him. And trust me, he’ll tell you soon enough.” "Right...like how he's giving me the silent treatment?" "Silent treatment?" "I called out to him and he didn't reply. That's called silent treatment, FYI." He shakes his head. "No, he's not giving you the silent treatment. He's...busy at the moment. He's blocked out all channels of communication until he's available to speak again."