Boyfriend Hates My Family Mga Nobela at Kwento

I know they’re already exes, but I can’t stop thinking about it. “But that was before,” he adds. “So if I do something bad, she’ll hate me too?” It’s troubling that your boyfriend’s family disapproves of your relationship. “That’s not how it works. Stella betrayed not only me, but my entire family.” “Okay.” I swallow dryly, shutting the closet. “I’ll just take a shower.” “Wait.” He gently grabs my arm. “Are we okay?” “Yes. Why wouldn’t we be?” He releases me and nods. “Go on.”

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.

“So you liked your brother a lot then. Guess those company rumors aren’t true after all.” He was quiet for a bit. Then he said quietly, “They are true. We’re not on good terms. I also don't speak with my family either.” “Oh.” I hugged my knees, watching the waves. “Guess we’re not so different then. You, me and my friend.” He turned his head slightly. “What do you mean?” “I’m not on good terms with my family either. Though that’s… recent.” He studied my face. “And this friend you mentioned. Who is it?”

“He’s trying to help. He cares about this family, Beverley. More than you know. He’s been supportive through everything.” “He cares about controlling this family!” I shot back, my voice rising louder than I intended, echoing off the walls. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I blinked them away furiously. “You’re letting a man who’s younger than you manipulate you. Can’t you see that? You moved on so fast from Dad, brought him into our house like it was nothing, and now you’re letting him run everything. Our decisions, our money, my future. I wish I was living with Dad instead of here with you and your boyfriend!”

My attention immediately went from Mom to Kiara after hearing the most disgusting word that I have ever heard. In my life, my family didn’t have the guts to ask me if I now have a boyfriend because they don’t really care or in an easier to say, it really don’t matter to them whether I want to have a boyfriend or not. But now, it made me shiver after hearing it from Kiara. Having a boyfriend is not in my vocabulary. I want to have a family but that will only happen if my siblings have their stable jobs and can be independent enough to live for their own.

He stared at me with a shocked face as I stared back into his eyes. Family. That's my enemy when it comes to the men I like. Kreed's family didn't approve of me because they want him to marry someone else in the future. Now, I like Terrence, but his mother and sister don't like me for him. "His family doesn't want me for him, so…we broke up. I know he'd choose his family but I still tried. He broke my heart when he left without a word and chose his family…" I dropped my gaze on the monitor of the computer as I laughed after seeing my own reflection.

I said sincerely. He walked closer to me, eyes still gazs on me. “Listen, I appreciate your feelings towards me, but we can't be more than a fuck mate.” “And why is that?” I muttered, as I held his wrist. “Thanks to you, you have a family that don't give a damn about anything, they practically have no problem of you being a gay or whatever.” he leaned forward . resting his elbows on his knees. He gestured between his words as he spoke.

We started spending less and less time together, and Caesar eventually grew distant. Half a year ago, they kicked me out of the family. Joey spotted his future brother-in-law being intimate with another woman while buying jewelry half a month ago. It angered him so much that it triggered his uremia. He had a kidney match and an upcoming surgery with a low failure rate, but his useless sister was not able to get enough money for the surgery, which led to his early death. Now, my Don boyfriend, who was standing in front of me, no longer had a place in his heart for me.

I take a deep breath to start. "There are 3 siblings. Angie, Archer and Anderson. I killed Angie, an 8 year old girl. Archer the oldest brother was the one who witnessed everything." "And Anderson? Were you not close to him?" I almost laugh at that. "Anderson is my boyfriend. Well, not anymore but he never bothered to break up with me." "Is the accident the reason for the separation? I'm sure he's angry at you for what happened." He's avoiding calling me a murderer and that's so sweet. "No. Anderson stopped talking to me ever since he introduced me to his brother as his boyfriend. He didn't take it kindly and they fought. Apparently his whole family is homophobic and they didn't approve of o