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I swallowed hard feeling the stabs from her words deeply. "Do you hate me that much?" "I hate you Angel, I hate you to my very core. "I hate your very existence!" She yelled, saying it all in one breath and in that moment I realized I had lost the love of my life.

"You dream a lot, dreams that are impossible to reach reality. You are my mate that fate chose for me, meaning that you are mine, and I will never allow you to stay away from me. One thing will make me let you go, and that is death." She looked at him very angrily as she said “You're a crazy bastard, you're a maniac, let me and the baby go, you bastard. I hate you.” “Hate and love are the same coin. It doesn’t matter if you love me or hate me. The important thing is that you have feelings for me, and that alone is enough for me.” She felt anger rising inside her, the bastard in front of her could never be defeated, and he always insisted on making her reach the peak of her anger.

☆Daniel☆ My fists were tightly balled and my chest weighed down, yet the moment her gaze met mine, my voice vanished again. I could see the pure hatred in her eyes, a stark contrast to the woman I once knew. The woman who always looked at me with so much love and hope. What else could I have anticipated after what I did to her, when she had been nothing but a devoted wife? “Say something! Are you really this stupid?” Kate yelled at me.

Ana flushed in embarrassment. “Okay, you got me,” Ana stated, “I hate how much I love him. I can't focus if he's around me, and I can't focus even if he's not and I think about all the time.” She hesitated, then added, “I think… I think I'm so helplessly in love with him.” “This is bad! He needs to go!” “But I love him!” Even though their voices were full of emotion, it was hushed. “Love him? You don't even know what love is!”

The memories of him shoving his rock hard dick into my tiny hole mercilessly without pity while I swallow my cry trying not to cry out loud to avoid his anger. How he relentlessly bangs inside me with force, how I cry begging for him to stop. All those memories flooded back to me making my hatred towards him escalate beyond possible length. I hate him , yes I do so fucking much. As I stood there gazing at him I couldn't contain the anger that has overpowered me, the hatred , those hurt they have come back in fords, overwhelming me that I couldn't put my emotions in check. Tears began to stream down. Hurt tears making it way down my cheeks. Lifting up my palm, I wiped off the liquids crawling

Angeline sighed. “To be honest with you, I hate her more than you do. From the first time she hurt me, the hatred I had for her had been buried deep within me. Every time she hurt me, the seed of hatred that I had planted in me was watered and fertilized, making my hatred grow stronger and stronger. “Ultimately, all the hatred in me grew into a gigantic tree, seeping into every fiber and flesh of my being. To unearth such hatred is the same as crushing my body into pieces. How agonizing would that be?”

Aniya felt like something inside her was breaking cruelly. "You can't love her or anyone else, Mr Alfanso because you might possess me but…."she pressed her index finger against his chest. "You don't possess a heart," he keenly listened to her. Aniya grabbed his collar and pushed her face closer to his. Her anger and pain had overpowered her all other emotions at that moment. "You are a fucking heartless bastard and I….." she paused. Their gazes intertwined. "I hate you," that was the very first time she was saying those words to someone. He still just stared at her. Aniya shrugged his collar, tearing up more.

Jarrel started, his voice hoarse, but she cut him off again, her anger and grief spilling over. “I try every day to hate you,” she said, her voice cracking as more tears fell. “I try so hard to make you hate me, to make you push me away. But no matter what I do, I can’t stop loving you, and I don’t want to love you! I want to hate you so much that it hurts. I want to hate you so much that I could kill you.”

Andrew I was looking outside of my room's window just seeing the wonderful art by nature always makes me happy somehow the big blue sky, the blue ocean, the green mountains, beautiful birds always help me to calm my anger but this time it was not helping me, my anger was just growing inside of me day by day. I never felt so helpless I have everything but still, I can't have her, why? I ask myself that question many times I can't focus on any other thing except her.

Wasn't going to help matters yet she felt the need to ask. "Through Hardy." He ended there when she anticipated more. "Look, what you saw there is absolutely not what you think, please believe me." "Find it hard to. How can you explain making out with someone who bullies you on a daily and someone you claim 'not to appreciate' for hating on you and your fam?" 'Don't Appreciate' was the term she used to describe her feelings towards Sean instead of hate or despise. To her, they were one of those very powerful words to not offer a fellow human. One of those people did not like or need to hear no matter what.