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Chapter 7: Too soon to be falling
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2025-02-13 17:46:00
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Passionate Hate One truth, one lie
FESTUSMy eyes lit up the moment she spoke to me. He soft scent of lavender seeping into my nostrils, as she walked down the stairs, it was hard to ignore her when she looked that good, how could such a beautiful person belong to him? “Festus” she called out again, I snapped back to reality, hoping she hadn’t noticed that I was trying to let her scent settle in my lungs.Her lips looked moist and alluring, I hadn’t noticed how lustrous and shiny her hair had looked before. Maybe it was because Julian never let me get a good glimpse of her.“Ye…yes” I mumbled “Please sit down” I ushered her into the living room but she shook her head, not wanting to sit, at least not with me. I swallowed hard as I tried to remember the ‘truth’ I wanted to inform her about. “Before you arrived, my brother had a reputation” I paused, she stared at me with intent, I could tell she was hooked by the information. “He was a notorious and feared person” just then, I heard the front door creak open. “What’
Passionate Hate Chapter 36: Julian’s Truth
Chapter 36Amelia’s POVHe swiftly picked me up, placing me over his shoulder.“Let me go!” I yelled, exerting my vocal chords and lungs, jabbing my clenched fists at his back, pulling my legs back and forth in the air, struggling to pry free from him.Taking me back to the car, he placed me inside gently, staring directly at me, his expression unchanging.“Why are you this stubborn?” He asked“Because of you..I just asked you to tell me the truth about what’s going on and you’re flaring up” I answered, folding my arms as we argued in the middle of the road.“Let’s get home then” he responded, closing the door and walking to the driver seat.I stayed at the back seat, unmoved and unwilling to speak with him, my arms crossed and the silence in the car growing louder.“Don’t talk to me” I ordered, the moment we got home. I walked up to our room, I hadn’t caught sight of any one we had to play such charades in
Passionate Hate Chapter 35: MINE
Julian’s POVI stared at the window, the light had definitely been coming out from there, luckily I was informed on time about their arrivalThe thought about having the truth out in the open haunted me, Amelia would be devastated if they were to know about the truth between us and so I cupped her face in my hands, throwing the scarf over her head. I could feel her breathing on my chest as I held onto her so closely, trying to hide her identity from them, she had done well to comply with my quick moves, I was suprised but not too suprised as to reveal the truth or my emotions.“Stay here” I ordered, rushing back inside to get her bag from Ariel who was still out on the corridor holding her bag.“Ariel” I called out to her in a low tone, she turned to me, her eyes holding some type of feeling, I couldn’t tell but I could deduce that she was perplexed, sweat dripping from her face as she held onto the black bag and phone.“Pr
Passionate Hate Chapter 34: SECRETS
Chapter 34I stared at my bag in disbelief and back at my fingers“I’m so dead” I muttered“Maybe you dropped them somewhere…in class” Ariel suggested. She was right, I tried to take it off and put it in my bag but it must have missed the opening and fallen out instead.I slapped onto my forehead.“It definitely fell” I agreed, handing her my bag “Just save me a seat in class..I’ll be right back” I said, rushing back to the class we were once in.“Excuse me professor!” I yelled, pushing the door open, Prisca was standing close to the door, puzzled at my speed and reaction, I stared at her wide eyed, she gave me a condescending stare, I shot back a glare.‘What’s she still doing here? I’m sure she’s asking the exact same thing’“What is it, Miss Princeton?” Julian said, drawing my attention.“Forgive my intrusions” I apologized “I’m looking for something” I said frantically, rushing to where I
Passionate Hate Chapter 33: My Professor, my husband
I stared at my reflection in the mirror, parting my hair equally.“Are you ready yet..you know you can’t be late to class” Julian said as he waltzed into the room filling the air with his scent, it felt strong yet gentle on my nostrils, I wasn’t even standing next to him yet they seemed to fill my lungs.‘Snap out of it Amelia’ I thought to myself almost slapping myself across the face.“I’m almost done” I answered, pouting out my lips to put on some lipgloss.After that, I turned to him, his back facing me as I neatly kept his hair to a side, my eyes scanning his sophisticated nature, those black pair of trousers, gray turtleneck top and leathered loafers with a touch of such distinguished wristwatch, he looked amazing.“Woah” I mouthed.I quickly closed up my mouth.“You done?” He asked turning to me.“Uh..yeah” I answered, turning to the door, maybe going to school will make me feel less embarrassed and
Passionate Hate Chapter 32: FEVERS
Chapter 32Amelia’s POVI could tell even from downstairs he seemed more than just paranoid, he looked pale, he had begun to sweat, it felt as though he was sick and him plopping to the floor only made my suspicions confirmed, truly he is in fact ill.“Julian..Julian” I called out to him, bending over his body, placing my hand on his forehead.“Hmm” he mumbled.“Julian please” I pleaded as I had begun to panic, luckily he’s still awake.“I..I’m awake” he muttered. Ofcourse he’s awake but for just the moment.“Are you okay?” I panted, “Yeah..yeah I’m fine” “If you can get up, just get to the bed” I said, helping him onto the bed.“Just wait here..okay, and don’t try to hold me” I warned, rushing through the door.I was back quickly with a bowl of water and a rag.“Take off your shirt” I said immediately, putting the rag into the cold water and taking it outTher
Passionate Hate Chapter 19: Festus Cawthorn?
Amelia’s POVI thought I slept too hard, maybe I did because the moment my eyelids had a taste of the morning sun, I found my drool around my mouth, taking my hand, I quickly wiped it off ‘Hope he didn’t see my like this’ I thought to myself as I took the drapes over my head. “Good morning sloppy
Last Updated : 2026-03-24Passionate Hate Chapter 18: Prisca Elbourne
Julian’s POV“Get the rumors down!” I ordered as I stood behind him, his fingers on the keyboard.“Ye..yes sir” he responded as he placed his fingers on his computer, adjusting his glasses in between taps.“So you started the rumor, who’s your source?” I asked calmly as I took a seat opposite him.
Last Updated : 2026-03-23Passionate Hate Chapter 16: I want that deepened kiss
Julian’s POVWatching her walk away in anger, fuming, I couldn’t help but smirk at her reaction ‘Is she jealous after seeing Prisca in my office?’ I thought to myself, walking to the closet.I noticed her wallet sitting on the side closet “How can she forget her wallet?” I muttered, taking it in my
Last Updated : 2026-03-22Passionate Hate Chapter 14: A shattered heart can’t be mended
Amelia’s POVWaking up to the smell of pancakes in the morning at home seemed alright but this wasn’t my home and the Cawthorns weren’t the type to love pancakes.I stood up from the bed, taking the drapes to a side, searching for Julian, my eyes couldn’t catch sight of him.“Where’d he go so early
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