Slap In The Face Synonym Novels & Stories

I said softly trying to hold her face when she jerked my hands off her harshly . A thud sound was made as her little hands landed on my face and my face shifted to another direction . My eyes widened in astonishment . It was not a slap on my face . It was a slap on my soul for playing her , hurting her the most . " STOP IT ...STOP IT YOU LIAR ...HOW MUCH YOU GONNA LIE TO ME " she said as tears welled down her puffy cheeks making it red . My chiseled jaws twitched as I was trying to control myself . Never . Never ever I was been slap. It was the first time someone ever slapped my face . I felt a slap to my ego but I tried to leashed the beast inside me just for herself .

I flinched, but held his gaze. “Wrong move,” he sneered. His hand cracked across my face before I saw it coming. The slap wasn’t hard enough to knock me over—but it stung. My cheek burned instantly, eyes watering, not from pain... but from fury. They wanted me afraid. I could see it in their smirks. Hear it in their boots scraping the concrete. The way one of them whistled like this was a game. They thought they’d broken me. But I’d been broken before.

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

His words contain mockery. Tears began to flow from her face as nayan heard his voice. Fredrick gulped as he heard what ever he said that day. He was regretting his actions, but it was too late. He had said everything he should have. After hearing their insults and mockery, Niyana couldn't take it anymore and rushed towards lily and gave her tight slap.*smack. After receiving the slap lily fall onto her knees. The slap was too painful that she held her hand to her swollen cheek. Lilys eyes were wide and her eyes had a burning rage. Lily was frightened by slap that lily screamed in pain." Ah......."

"Say, how cheap can you be exactly?" The word "cheap" was like a stake driven through my heart. Raising my hand, I summoned every ounce of strength inside me as I slapped Leonard hard across the face. "Leonard, you shameless jerk!" The force of the slap snapped Leonard's head to the side, and a clear handprint immediately appeared on his cheek. His eyes instantly burned with fury. He glared at me as if he wanted to tear me into shreds. "And you think you have any shame?"

He stepped forward in one step, then another and before anyone processed it, he slapped her really hard. The sound cracked the air in a sharp, violent, and perfectly deserved manner. The slap landed on Sophia’s cheek with the kind of force that could make a person see stars if they weren’t careful. She staggered sideways, gasping, her face turning red instantly. I couldn’t help how amusing all of this was. It was terrible, yes, but also good. Deliciously good at that. Karma was clearly working overtime today, and honestly? It deserved a raise. And deep right in my mind, all I heard was, ‘raise the bar! Raise it!’ Raise it!”

The words hit like individual bullets. Each one found an old wound and tore it open. I felt the air leave my lungs, felt the tears prick hot and sudden. Then something inside me snapped. My hand moved before I could think. The slap cracked across her face like thunder. Lupiter stumbled back, hand flying to her cheek, eyes bulging in pure shock. She had never-not once in our lives-been hit. Not by anyone. I stepped forward, voice shaking with fury and something darker. “Touch me again,” I said, low and deadly calm, “and I will make sure the next thing that touches your face is the floor.”

She stopped laughing, using her fingers to dab invisible tears that came with the laugh. Reid sighed, he bit his lip. Stepping closer, he reached for her. “Look, I know you find it hard to believe but I really...” SLAP! Accompanied with a huge flash of thunder. Her hand cracked across his face like a whip. His head snapped to own side, he stumbled backwards. The slap stung his face badly, the slap came with shock and pain. He stumbled backwards. The storm outside was now matching the storm inside. His cheek went red, a perfect outline of her hand lined his cheek.

“Josh, I’m not a prostitute! I’m a stripper. They’re two different things.” “Don’t you raise your fucking voice at me, you whore!” he yelled, his words slicing through the air like a blade before his hand came down hard, slapping me across the face. Pain exploded across my cheek, but the shock hurt more. “you’re a greedy person! It’s impossible to please someone like you!” His voice dripped with venom.

He is my only hope in getting out of this alive. My other hand finds his cheek, and I use my nails to grab hard and dig into the flesh I manage to cup there. Piercing into softness and digging with all my might. There’s an angry roar as acrylics connect fully, and he cruelly yanks my face sideways, pushing my body by letting me go with the arm around my waist. I’m spun towards him, and he delivers a brutal slap right across my left cheekbone and eye socket, encompassing a vast area with one sharp smack. A burning, spiky pain that instantly spreads to make you feel like half your skull just exploded and rattles your brain inside its chamber. It knocks me momentarily senseless.