The Girl He Hates のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

"Now I will take your life away from you," Kevin said. Words have been running through my mind as I struggle to break free from his grasp. I can feel the fear and adrenaline coursing through my veins, knowing that this may be the fight of my life.He doesn't hurt me, but his eyes are filled with a chilling determination that sends shivers down my spine. He is blinded by the anger of our past, and I can see that there is no reasoning with him now.I am to blame for these, as I am the only reason for his anger; the pain that he felt was caused by my actions. I closed my eyes to the day when I made the mistake that led to this moment, regretting my choices and wishing I could turn back time. If only I had the courage to speak the truth, I could have protected Kevin from the pain and anger that consume him now. The weight of my guilt presses heavily on my chest as I watch him unleash his fury, knowing that I am the root cause of his suffering.I remember the day vividly when I chose to re

I heard footsteps approaching the alleyway, and my heart raced with fear, unsure if it was him or someone else. I put my hand over my mouth to stifle any sound, praying it was just a passerby. Just as I was about to peek out, a hand touched my shoulder, sending a jolt of terror through me."Why are you hiding here?" I heard a familiar voice say, and relief flooded over me as I recognized the voice of Kevin.I turned my face towards him, tears of relief streaming down my cheeks as I whispered, "Kevin." I wrapped my arms around him, grateful for his unexpected presence in that moment of fear. "I thought it was him," I confessed, feeling the tension slowly leaving my body.Kevin held me close, reassuring me that I was safe now. "What happened, and why are you hiding?" I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, as more tears escaped my eyes. "A man he tired of..." I wanted to say, but the words caught in my throat.Kevin squeezed my hand, understanding without me having to expl

Kevin The memories of that day still haunt me; the sound of sirens, the smell of blood, and the fear of being attacked still linger in my mind. Even after 10 years, I still can't shake the feeling of dread that washes over me whenever I think about it. And the breath that Kiera gave me still stings, the pain of her actions cutting deep into my heart. It's a wound that may never fully heal, a scar that serves as a reminder of the betrayal I experienced. If only she spoke the truth that day, perhaps the pain wouldn't be as deep. 10 years of my life were lost to lies and deceit, a decade tainted by the memories of that betrayal. Inside the bars with goons and criminals, I lived a life of constant fear and mistrust, always looking over my shoulder for the next betrayal. The weight of that burden still lingers as a heavy shadow that follows me wherever I go. And with time, I became one of them, I guess. The scars on my body have healed, but the emotional wounds remain fresh. I closed my

KieraKieraI sighed, drying my tears, and looked into his eyes. "Kill me."Kevin's eyes widened in shock at my request, his hand falling from my shoulder. "What?" I could see the conflict in his eyes as he struggled to process my words, unsure of how to respond. "Are you out of your mind because I locked you here ?" Kevin's voice wavered, a hint of fear creeping into his tone.I sighed and shook my head. "Hear me out before you make any judgments. I don't want you to kill me.""Then what do you mean you're completely out of your mind?" Kevin asked, confusion evident in his expression."I don't know," I shouted, feeling frustration bubbling up inside me. "What do I do when everyone I love in my life is angry at me?" I said, tears welling up in my eyes. "Without even my knowledge, I became the reason for everyone's misery.""Kiera..." Kevin mumbled, his voice softening as he reached out to touch my shoulder."No, Kevin, I ruined your life too," I whispered, my voice breaking. "I can't

Jason"Where are you, Kiera?" I sighed, fisting my hair in frustration.A week has passed since that guy came into my house and took her right from under my strong security system. I had been searching tirelessly, following every lead I could find, but she seemed to have disappeared without a trace. The only thing keeping me going was the hope that she was still out there somewhere, waiting to be found.But where could they go on this small, private island with limited access to the mainland?A knock on my door interrupted my thoughts as two guys in uniform stood on my doorstep, holding a piece of paper. "We found something that might help," one of them said, handing me the paper.His words sent a surge of hope through me as I quickly scanned the information. Before tearing it into pieces and throwing it into the air in frustration."What the fuck is this supposed to mean?" I exclaimed, feeling defeated once again. The search for her seemed more hopeless than ever."Mr. Grey, as per t