Romans & histoires Saying A Lot Of Things As Sans

“Like fuck you do! You walk in there guns blazing. You leave your good girl morals at the door, Nessa. Do you hear me? There is a time and place that you bring your over analysing pretty head into personal situations and… this is not one of them. You’re a fighter, and you need to keep fighting, Nessa.” He demands. Sanz takes a bite from his rack of ribs, and I burst out laughing as the sauce drips all over his shirt, possibly staining it.

"How many times today do I have to tell you that I have no idea what you’re talking about? Tell me so I could advance. For the 128th time of the day, Sane, I have no idea, I have none." There was an emphasis on every word that Haniel said. Her eyebrows were already furrowed as she stared at him intently, with a death glare.

It was so much annoying how much this person is intimidating her. Looking at her silence, he smirked evilly at her. “ Seems like you don't have any reasons to say no.... Isn't it Sanam.....?” He husked in a deep voice. Saanvi understood that her silence won't do any good to her. Mustering up all the courage she spoke those words, which will change her life forever!!!!!

Uttara:- Yes brother, tell us . San(with a tight smile):- Actually I've had some important work so that's why. Lakshya:- Brother, it's not right to be out all-night. You always do work without any rest. Sanskar smiles a little to see his little siblings' love for him. And it makes him feel more guilty as he is not eligible for someone's respect. Swara has truly said.

"Shut up, bitch." The informant blinked in confusion. Sansy looked down and watched the stupid Princess's weak drunken happy expression as she babbled on and off in eloquence. Not a single moment as she ever came to her senses. Even as the pain worsened, and she’d grown red in the face, it disappeared.