Dear Wife, I Hate You Novels & Stories

"i hate you...you made me marry you...i will remain your wife...but dont touch me..I won't be your wife by heart I won't...when you come to me ...I feel like I am caged..." He closed his eyes for enduring the hateful word from her...he got so much angry...he didnt want to force on her...he knew that she needed so much time...but he only wanted to hug her ...he just wanted to hold her to resure himself that his fairy was his...but there she told she hated him....this was to much... He gritted his teeth and said "u hate me...then u love ur ex..isn't it..."

He gave off a deep breathy sigh and a maniac chuckle broke on his lips. I stood rigid and glued to the spot. "I do not love you and I am fully aware you know that fact. I hate this marraige and this fucking union. I can not stand you! You are not even my type of woman. You are a plain Jane and yet even the bare minimum of what a wife can give to her husband, you can not even do it!" came his blunt but hurtful reply. My heart burnt upon hearing that. He did not even try filter his words. He said it so bodly without carrying about my own emotions.

“I hate you so much! And I hate you so much because I love you.” I laughed out loud. “That’s what people like you tell themselves. You don’t love me. Love isn’t like this. You are obsessed and you need deliverance before it worsens.” “I don’t care what you have to say but if I can’t have you then nobody can. You are mine and that’s all that matters.” “I will say this once so make sure to get all that I want to say to you into that thick skull of yours okay?” “I will never love you. No matter what you say or do, you won’t ever be on the same level as my wife. I am a married man and I love my wife and cherish what it is that I have with her.”

"You told me all the feelings you had in your heart about me. You took it and you said it yourself. That's why I came to you yesterday." Seriously he was informing her about last night. "Shut up, I'll tell you something like that, by no means the person I hate the most in the world. I'll tell you myself that you are the number one liar. I found out today, I hate you." “Well, kill me, you, every day you come close to me, hatred has started to come to me, I have no other job for myself, there are many more things in the relationship of husband and wife, which are sincere love, loyalty to each other. But you probably know the same meaning of being a husband, you should get your wife's body ever

She asked and the next thing that slipped his mouth was a big mistake. "Because YOU ARE MY FREAKING WIFE! No one else but you, as my wife, knew how much I hated whenever anyone used to look at each other. Don't you remember? I used to be like this even before our marriage?! Do I have to remind you how I bet that boy who tried to kiss you? YOU ARE MINE! MY WIFE! AND I HATE TO SEE YOU WITH ANYONE ELSE. THAT FREAKING SCARES ME!" He was uncontrollable as he let out what was inside his heart for a long time to her.

"It is a promise. You do not belong here. And I will make certain everyone remembers that." "I am sure your wife cheats on you." The words came out before I could stop them. "With one of my kind. That is probably why you hate werewolves so much. Because you know she prefers them to you." His face went purple. "What did you say?" "You heard me. Your wife probably cannot stand the sight of you. So she finds comfort elsewhere with real men. Not pompous, hateful old fools." His face reddened with rage and his hand shot up fast aimed at my face.

A unsatisfied grin appeared on his face, thinking how can someone this shameless "You still can figure out what you have done, what is the depth of your sin, I wish you to die, to burn in hell, Jennie..." With limping she went close to him and placed his hand in his face and turned towards him, asked again "Did you really hate me this much...." Her voice bore pain, all he wanted Axel, the one he always craved for and for the one she did everything, and now that in his eyes there was no warmness except hate, Yanking her hand from him , screamed "I hate you Jennie, I hate you that much people can ever take, I want to kill you with my own hand even it didn't consider as a crime but too bad I do

He yell making her flinch "I'm your wife..please" "You're not my wife,you're a slut! You're a witch who knows nothing than a way of how to kill her own husband... you're a big slut who is so desperate to give her self out just so she could be laid and-" he didn't finish as Zuwairah slapped him so hard on his cheek Yes my love,this is the reaction I want from you,I want you to hate me,hate me so so much that you wouldn't want to see my face again. Hate me and go away from here

They were trying to see the next scene, what were they whispering all about? "You're such a beauty, dear and am glad that you accept my proposal online to be my wife…" "Wait a second, me?" I blasted and he nodded. "Let's make this official" he brought out a ring and on sighting him, I banged the door at him. "I need an explanation on what's going on because it seems I don't owe me again but you ladies!" I snapped. "Well, I just used your face as my profile picture for over two months now… And…"

Annabelle couldn't continue pretending, so she yelled out in frustration, “Is it because of that bitch, Daisy! Is she the reason you're treating me like this?! Since when did you start having feelings for her?! Ever since she left and we got married, you completely stopped loving me! Why!” Lucius' eyes reddened as he heard what Annabelle said. He instantly grabbed her neck and strangled it tightly, “Don’t you dare mention and curse my wife with those unworthy lips of yours, Annabelle. And I'm warning you, don't dare to test my patience again. If you dare, it'd be over between us, even though you're pregnant with my baby”. Seeing that Annabelle’s face and neck were already getting red, Lucius