Toxic Playing Victim Quotes Novels & Stories

She belittled my mother as if she's not a victim. She treated my mother like trash. I have all the right to do the same to her. If I want to treat her like trash, I will. I will disrespect her just like how she did it with us. I don't care if I'll be at fault. The hell I care. “Hey, stop plotting her death in your head. . .” Ate Tar chuckled. Napairap ako. “Burol na niya ang nasa isip ko.” She laughed.

“Magtago sa pangalan ng ama mo every time na may kaguluhang ginagawa ka?” “My father knows I’m the victim here,” mabilis na sagot ni Venus. “He won’t just stand there and do nothing.” Napairap ang isa sa managers habang iniikot ang swivel chair niya. “Victim?” Halos hindi ito makapaniwala. “You caused all of this!” Mariin nitong itinuro si Venus. “Everyone saw the videos!” Tumigas ang mukha nito. “You can’t even deny them with a straight face anymore!”

"Do not worry, I am not trying to steal your scene today. You already had your moment in the spotlight, remember? Playing the victim as though your life depended on it. It was so convincing that it almost fooled him." Napangiti siya, pero halatang lason ang bawat salitang binitiwan. "You did a great job selling it, huh? That whole ‘Zarina’s the villain’ act? Bravo. Oscar-worthy. Maybe next time, go for a telenovela.” She drew back, held her head high, and increased her voice volume for maximum effect. "But anyway, I am not here to fight. I’m here to bring food to my future hubby. So, stay out of my way, darling."

“If that’s what it takes to make you feel like you’ve won… then so be it.” Parang may kumirot sa loob ni Lucil. Hindi niya gusto ang nararamdaman niya. Hindi ito galit. Hindi rin saya. Isang bagay na matagal na niyang tinakasan. “Don’t do that,” malamig niyang sabi. “Do what?” “Act like the victim.” Napabuntong-hininga si Donovan. “I’m not.” “Then fight back.” “Against you?” mapait itong ngumiti. “I can’t.”

“What should I do?” Muling dumungo ito sa gilid ng kama at isinubsob ang mukha sa mga palad. “My friends who used to envy me… Now they’re calling—asking questions, acting like they care, but I know they’re laughing behind my back. They’re waiting for my family to fall, for me to fall…” Nag-angat siya ng tingin kay West, punong-puno ng pagdadalamhati ang kanyang mga mata. “I am a victim in all this.”

Hindi ako makasagot. “Sabihin mo!” sigaw niya. “Sabihin mo kung paano mo ’to ginagawa!” “Wala akong ginawa,” iyak ko. “Liar,” sabi niya agad. “Palagi kang ganyan. Pa-victim. Pa-inosente.” Lumapit siya, dinuro ang dibdib ko. “Kahit binabato ka nila,” sabi niya, “kahit sinasaktan ka, may mga mata pa ring tumitingin sa’yo.”