NEVER MET YOU

Pure hatred.

He had pure hatred for her.

When love turns into hatred it does nothing but ignites a fire that cannot be ever extinguished.

Megara gulped the lump forming in her throat as a gasp left her lips, tears blurring her sight once again as she clenched her chest tightly. The feeling of her guts getting twisted and crushed had her toes curled in endurance.

She kept her gaze on the floor, she was no longer kneeling but sitting on the red carpet with her hands on the carpet. The sound of moaning and skin slapping against each other disgusted her and made her feel sickly nauseous. She can't believe how shameless these people were. She heard nothing from him but the woman beneath him kept crying in pleasure, speaking sinful words to the point one was annoyed and disgusted. He harshly put his hand on her mouth, shutting her annoying cries as he railed her to calm himself.

But the pain he felt in his chest was gut-wrenching making him act even more beastly. He darted his gaze toward