Dear Wife, I Hate You Novels & Stories

It must be a good decision to carry on. "Fill and sign that paper," he uttered without any vibration in his voice. He may not be afraid to lose me. Quiet pity for this poor, sick woman. "All right. I sign this because I love you. Honey, even though we're departing through this paper, I'll always love you no matter what. I'm sorry, honey, for the burden I gave to you all these years." My tears were falling. I should have to remain calm, but my heart never stopped telling my true emotions. I really loved my husband more than my life. I really do care for him.

I spat out, my hands coiling into fists. Her have moved to clamp down on my arm, spittle flying as she talked. “If you think she loves you, think again. The only reason your wife is with you is because she's scared of what will happen if she isn't. No matter how much you want to, no one will ever love you! Monsters like you and your father are destined to be alone and I can't wait for the day that will come!” Out of hurt and anger, I retaliated. “And I can't wait for the day that you'll die. Once again, fuck you!”

The frustration was overwhelming, and it was breaking me. I had humiliated myself, begged, and pleaded, achieving nothing all day only to come home to darkness. Our settlement was cut off from the power supply, how would our people survive? How would our pack endure? At that moment, I despised my husband more than ever. "I hate you!" I yelled into the woods, regardless of who might hear me. "You did this! You did this to us! I hate you!" I repeated those words until tears streamed down my face.

Claire suddenly busted into a hysterical laugh that startled Fredrick to his stomach. “Your wife?!” “Your wife?!” Her face contoured to a disgusting expression replacing the remorse she had displayed before. Fredrick was surprised at the sudden change in her expressions. He had hoped that his words would get through to her and make her realize she was causing a ruckus in his home. “Fredrick, you’re pathetic! You will regret ever choosing that ugly girl over me.” “I’ll leave tomorrow. Your house isn’t anything like my husband’s anyway.” “Thank you for your understanding.” Fredrick said, ignoring her rants about whose house was bigger.

Fill me. Drown me in your poisonous kisses, Zander! Take me! Take me! Let me die from your venom, buried under your sinful skin. She bit her lips and said the first thing that came out of her front lobe brain, "I hate you, Zander!" she growled, "God, I hate you so much that seeing you here, like this, makes me want to—" "Would you like to test that theory, wife?" He chuckled, forever standoffish, even when it felt like thunder cracked between us in the dark room.

“Why are you doing this to me?” His laughter was bitter, filled with venom. “Why?” he repeated, his lips curling into a sneer. “Because I hate you, Elena. Every time I look at you, I’m reminded of the day I ruined my life by marrying you.” Elena’s heart shattered, the pieces falling into an abyss of despair. His words were a knife, slicing through her soul, leaving nothing but pain in their wake. “I can’t tolerate you anymore,” Stephen spat, his face twisted with disgust. “You’re useless. You couldn’t give me a child, and you’re incapable of doing anything. A worthless wife.”

I fall at least three times every week on my company's stairs. "Do you need help, Clumsy Nancy?" "Fuck off, Ric!" I hate Alaric, I really hate him. We've been working together for seven years now, but we've never had a real conversation. We hate each other, and we take advantage of each other in negative situations like this. Everyone calls me Nancy, they say I remind them of their childhood show, 'Fancy Nancy'. Ric calls me 'Clumsy Nancy' or 'Clums'. We argue a lot, way too much for normal human beings, and I always get pissed first. Honestly, most times he wins the argument, and I hate him more for it. But at least, I get the most love at work and he gets the opposite due to his offensive,

He dropped his suitcase and sat down back, facing me. “I hated you the very day I saw you, I hated you the day you acted like a bitch when I started dating Olivia. I have hated you since you tried to ruin my marriage with Olivia. I hate you because you are one of the reasons Olivia died and I fucking hate you for coming into my life. You see, I have hated you for so long. You can do yourself a favor by getting the hell out of my life”

"Let go! I'll never love a cruel man like you!!!" "You are my wife. MINE! " I roared, holding on to the last bit of my sanity. "I will never be your wife. Fuck you! You can hurt me however you want! I don't care anymore you sadistic bastard! I hate you! " She spat. I was surprised to hear the curses flying out of her mouth, even more, my body tightened at the challenge in her eyes. All the furious blood pumped to my cock, it strained painfully against my stomach.

I hear him say and I just felt like standing up at the moment to go strangle him. I mean,after what he had done to me in the past,he still has the guts to come here and claim me his. I felt like just going to his direction and slitting his throat at the moment. " ex wife" I made sure I corrected through gritted teeth while looking him squarly in the eyes like I was daring him to say otherwise. " yeah ex wife" I hear him say,eventhough he was not okay with it and he did not even try to hide it.