Cameron 10 Things I Hate Novels & Stories

he begins to say but trails off knowing right off the bat what his father's reaction would be, but that last word was one Cameron hated more than anything. “You should know how much I despise the word um; it is only used by simple-minded, stupid people to stall time so they can finally, find the correct words to make their argument even the slightest hint practical. Now, unless you are one of those simple-minded people, say what you mean boy!” Cameron growled over to his son who could only look to the floor, a sigh escaping his lips as he went.

"It's worse than that. Her hatred for him runs deep. If Cameron weren't so afraid of death, she would have taken him to hell herself." What was with the hint of maliciousness in his tone? Calista gave him a suspicious look. "Are you secretly in love with Cameron? Why are you so excited about them getting a divorce?" Lucian glanced at her indifferently. "If Cade hears you say that, Northwood Corporation's new project must find a new investor tomorrow." Calista was speechless. "Cameron hates him because he used to be so scumbag. Cade deserved it." "Why do I feel like you're slandering him because of something personal?"

Cameron exhaled shakily, like he’d been holding his breath for hours. “I hate you,” he repeated, voice steadier this time. “Yeah, yeah.” I waved a hand and turned to the mirror to fix my hair. “You keep telling yourself that.” He didn’t leave the bathroom right away. Just stood there, arms crossed, glaring like I’d insulted his entire bloodline. I caught his reflection and smiled at him through the mirror. “Wanna wear matching hoodies again today? For the aesthetic?” He flipped me off and stormed out.

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"What could have made it fall like that? I really hope I can get it fixed." Shaking my head, I put my hand on my forehead and stumble into the bathroom, grabbing my toothbrush as if it were a weapon. My head is still pounding loudly; I can almost hear its drum solo. There are three things I hate most in this world. Okay. "Hate" is too strong a word. Let’s say “something I struggle to tolerate.” Number one: waking up with a hangover. Number two: losing my favorite things. And number three... oh God, my brother Jeremy Clemson.

He growled, his voice low, vibrating with controlled fury. My heart drops, and the words hit harder than expected. What’s with his mood swings? One second, he’s saving me, and the next one he turns into a malicious judgey monster. “Are you seriously judging me?” I shot back. How dare he? “Oh, I’m sure you have a lot to say, You know nothing about love, Mr. Ice Man, you think I didn't see you, always bringing different girls to the house, disturbing the house with your sexual escapades, you know nothing of love, so don’t you dare judge me” My hand flew to my mouth, I can't believe I just said that.

"I detest Kamara and everything that she stands for. What Louis thinks of is irrelevant to me." It was Caiden's turn to smile at Enzo now, but it was a playful grin. "Why do you despise Kamara so greatly?" In an attempt to scare him, he walked up to him. "It appears that getting revenge on Kamara is your life's obsession, even though she has never posed a threat to you or your interests." Enzo looked away, worried that Caiden would see the reality in his eyes. He clinched his fists and turned his back on him.

Hearing the commotion and Kabir’s wail, Amber came out only to stop in her tracks, finding enraged Amaan standing a foot away from his wife and glaring at her with the intensity meant only for the enemies. “Take Kabir from her.” Four words, and Amber felt the temperature drop in the room. She had seen Amaan many instances, but this was the first time she witnessed him looking murderous, and that too at his newly wedded wife. Is the rumor true that he hates his wife? “Now!” she was startled at the ferocity and moved into action immediately. Unable to meet Asmaira’s eyes, she kept her eyes on the floor and held reluctant Kabir by his arms.

Flynn directed his question at Jeremy who nodded his head and said, “Yes… I am sorry this had to happen but I love Chase and… “You are fucking shitting me right now. I can’t… I can’t listen to this.” He said in stutters, as he turned and left as his ex boyfriend shouted after him, “Once again, I am very sorry about your mum?” But Flynn didn’t even care to listen as he drove out of there to lodged himself in a motel.

she says as she walks off smirking. I don’t use the word ‘hate’ all that often, but I hate Manon. I hate her more than I’ve ever hated anyone or anything in my life. I hate her so much it could fuel me with enough energy for the rest of my lifetime. I’d never have to bask in the sun ever again. That’s not healthy, but it’s true. ***