Novel & Cerita Rejected But Wanted

Almost. "I reject you."

He muttered in between his sentences, groaning nonstop. "Then why wouldn't she accept the offer to be the company's ambassador? I heard she kept rejecting it" Aaron gazed at me, a drastic and severe observation. "I rejected it, not the other way round. It was all rumors though. It would be degrading if it was announced that she was rejected. That will prickle her pride and that of her fans" "But… but why?"

He had been reluctant to understand that I didn't want him. Maybe I should reject him. I want to have my own life without him

They both looked taken aback by Kayla’s request but they still nodded and answered her anyway. “I…I am going to reject Chris” -------

Out of sight, out of mind. My phone buzzes against the table. I barely glance at it at first. Unknown number. “Spam,” I mutter, unlocking it. The message loads. " It’s okay to reject me.You don’t have to go through this at all. " I freeze. “Kane,” I say under my breath. A whole month of nothing and this is what he sends? Just— Permission. My grip tightens around the phone. “It’s okay to reject me.” I let out a short, sharp laugh.

"Accept the damned rejection and never show your face at me again! I wish I never got to know you. Just accept this rejection so I won't ever see your face ever again." My jaw dropped and a tear, no matter how hard I tried to hold it, dropped from my eyes and onto my cheek. I didn't know which hurt most: the rejection or the fact that she said she wished she never knew me. I was shaken by her words and I wanted to drop down. However, I found my voice and I decided to accept her rejection — since that was what she wanted. "I, Aiden Starr, accept your rejection."

This was my chance to get what I wanted. “Once this is over, you’ll accept my rejection.”

“No.” “Why?” “Because I don’t want to.” He tilted his head. “That’s not true.” The confidence nearly killed me. “Excuse me?” “You want to.” He said cockily. “Kinda cocky for a man who was just rejected.” I said, raising an eyebrow. “But my answer is still a no.” “You do want to go out with me. You just don’t want to admit it.” “Maybe because I don’t?” “You absolutely do.”

"Then do it! Kill me!" Vanessa tilted her neck back and screamed, putting on the act of a martyr. "Without your trust, what's the point of being your fated mate? I might as well die!" She cried pitifully, but her body shook violently. She was betting on Axel's instinctive need to protect his fated mate. This time, she lost the bet. "Fine." Axel's eyes were dead as he grabbed the knife from the table. "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."