Selfish Sentence 소설 & 이야기

Her smile showed off yellow teeth with a hint of a chili pepper stuck between them. I almost dropped my phone, feeling sick to my stomach. I tried to explain it was not me, but he had already blocked me. Fuming, I turned to Sadie and demanded, "Why did you use my phone without asking? "And who gave you permission to send that awful photo?" Sadie just rolled her eyes and snapped, "As if your plain face could keep a guy's attention. I did you a favor by using my photo, and you don't even appreciate it!"

she began slowly, deliberately, letting each word land,” I think you don't know how selfish you are. I swallowed hard, my voice barely a whisper. “ s.. selfish?” She let out a soft, cruel laugh, shaking her head. “Yes. You think about yourself constantly. Your desires, your lust, your… little thrill of being wanted. You don’t stop to think about the people around you, about the consequences. You flit between your Alpha, his daughter, this… Ky girl. And yet, you think you’re untouchable. That no one ever suffers because of you. That everyone is just obsessed with you.”

I whispered, feeling sad. She sat up and moved to my side. "What's wrong?" she asked, concerned. "In my life, I have always been selfish when it comes to my partners. I had no idea how to please and comfort them. All I knew and know is how to fuck. I cummed inside them to make them feel like trash, and I also left them all alone like they were some cheap slut after I was done, because cuddling was out of the question," I said angrily, feeling a lump form in my throat.

The impact took me off my feet and crashed me on the ground. Israel stood over me and began to curse me. " You fool! You bloody fool! You think I'm selfish? Do I look like I give a damn? Look at me and look at you! I can never view you as my equal. You think you know a lot about this world but you don't know sqat. This world is cruel and evil and selfish. If you must survive, you must be the same too. I'm no saint and I don't claim to be one. I'm the guy who caught my father's murderer and fed him alive to my crocodiles. I'm the same guy who sold his soul to the devil so I can protect my family and the Giovanni empire. Yes I'm selfish. A selfish man makes sacrifices but these sacrifices alwa

he replied abruptly. "What?" I asked, taken aback by his unexpected response. "When I see you are not eating properly, I don’t feel the interest in eating as well,” he explained softly, his gaze unwavering. “Wow… that's selfish and quite cliché,” I muttered, feeling a mix of guilt and frustration. “Yes, it's selfish. So please help me. I am not doing this for you. It is for my sake,” he pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation.

No one should be able to achieve what I haven’t accomplished. ‘Humans are inherently selfish, and so am I. Don’t blame me…’

If not, I would have been a lonely boar in this hut. "You're quite egotistical, Mrs. Woods. Although I tried to help, you are still upset with me." He obstructed my path by standing in front of me. "What have you said? Selfish, are you referring to yourself? Mr. Woods, because I believe the term "selfish" refers to someone who only considers themselves. And between the two of us, we know very well that you are the ones whose egos are always satisfied. Who has the illness of tying praise strings on everything?"

"This is what you want, right? Money and the fucking spellbook the whole fucking thing—probably got you into this mess. You’re so fucking pretty, but your selfishness is ugly, Pearl." Rage stings his every word, and when he grips the bag and holds it high, taunting above me, I lunge at him, pushing past Finn to try to reach the only thing that’s keeping me here. He has no idea how deep my selfishness really is. I’ll choose myself again and again if it means we’ll live through this all. Because I’ve already lost one person I cared about. I can’t let anyone else be near enough to allow that to happen again. Selfishness is the only thing I have to keep the people around me safe. Selfishness is

Ungrateful just like I said. I let out a dry, humorless chuckle. “Yeah,” I said, nodding. “I am selfish. And maybe it’s about damn time I started being selfish.” My jaw tightened. “Because all I ever do is give to someone who doesn’t appreciate it. What other name are you going to come up with for me, Sage? Because I am tired of hearing them all. Fuck!!” I turned away, heading toward the street. I didn’t hesitate as I raised my hand and hailed a cab.

“Didn’t you feel guilty when you were doing that?” She asked. “You hurt me.” “No!” I said, shaking my head. “No?” She looked genuinely amused now. “I don’t have a heart to feel bad about my actions.” I said plainly. “I am selfish.” I didn’t say it for effect. I believed it. I am selfish and everyone around me knows that. She pursed her lips, studying me like she was trying to see through something. “So you finally gave up and decided to feed your desires instead.” She said. “