Novel & Cerita Renee Rapp Quotes

She glanced at me. I leaned back again with my arm on the side of the chair. “Mum, do you think I’m dumb. You think I’m blind. You think I’m soft.” “Dacre…” "But you forget who I am.” Renee tried to speak again. “We didn’t—” I glanced at her. “Don’t interrupt me again.” She closed her mouth. I took my glass of water and sipped it. Then I put it down slowly. “I’ll let today slide. Just today,” I replied.

She had no idea about the world of the supernatural and vampires and yet she acted with such certainty. Tilting his head at her he said, “In all my 2,000 years I’ve never seen someone as infuriating as you. You are the one person I cannot stand, woman.” Wait… what? Her brain kind of shut off and rebooted within a couple of seconds. Two thousand years? Two THOUSAND years!! She looked at Renee and blurted out, “How old are you?” Renee blinked slowly the way a cat would and replied succinctly, “A little over 500 I think. I’m not very good at keeping count.”

She smiles at me and faced the TV “What are we waiting for?” I asked. “The ranking of the competition.” Renee said. “Oh right…” I drew the sentence out. “Don't tell me you forgot about your own competition?” They all looked at me. “Of course not.” I scoffed, “I directed them off with my hands. “I didn't forget about a competition that I started. How would I?” I said sarcastically. “You should lose the sarcasm. We have a friend in that competition.” Renee said, sternly.

Renee After my call with my girls, there was literally nothing to do in the house and I had nowhere to go either. So I was lying in one of the lounge chairs downstairs when Annie's words flashed in my mind. “Ren, just cause he went through some rough patches doesn't mean you should go easy on him. Keep up with the game till he succumbs to your irresistible charm and beauty. Don't let him slip away or he might go back to that bitch. Make him see you as a woman before you come back to me — else I'll kill you myself.”

“I can feel it. It’s not just a party. It’s a stage.” “Then let him give us a stage,” Rene said softly. “We’ll just make sure we steal the show.” She smiled, but it was all edge. “This is not funny, Kia... You always make it sound so simple.” “It is,” he replied. “Until someone bleeds...”

Conrad, who had been quiet for a long while, teased, "Why, you seemed really concerned about Jasper's interest. What, are you into him?" Renee's cheeks flushed instantly as she shook her head repeatedly, her head almost leaving afterimages. "No, no, no—that's not it. I mean, it was just everyone talking about, and since I just got divorced, I don't want to jump from one grave to another that soon." That somehow really tickled Conrad's funny bone and he laughed as loud as he could. "Haha! See, Jasper?! Even Renee isn't into you… Oh, this is killing me!"

Kendra giggled, “comments are flooding our live channels, we’re taking some of your questions for Ren. Here’s one from @jayLenon: are you single right now, Ren?” Ren bit her lip once again, “no.”

“To this gorgeous hunk of man, actually.” “I had no idea,” Reena stammered. “I mean… after what happened that ended your modelling career, you kind of… fell off the face of the earth.” She flushed. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean – God, I don’t usually stick both feet in my mouth at the same time. Normally, I do it one foot at a time.”

Below it in the comments someone had pasted her quote. Women are not supposed to go after what they want without apologizing for it. With the addition: sir she is literally on the cover of The Current. Your friend is at a charity function no one is covering. Read the room. The comment had six hundred likes. She put her phone away. --- Ren's page was still deactivated. She noted that and moved on. --- Adrian sent a message at three. Not a call. A message. Which was how he communicated when he wanted to say something without the particular exposure of a voice.

Reene began muttering silent prayer as Zayne continued bringing her towards the spotlight. All eyes fell on her. She even saw herself on the big screen. Now was the perfect time for the ground to swallow her. Or maybe a gunshot. A man who farts in the mic. A bomb that'd end it all. Anything to just distract them from her and Zayne. The fact he moved like this was nothing, while she felt her cheeks burning with colour, was just weird. ‘Oh Lord, please please. Please. Please. Find a way to end this eternal embarrassment.’