Novel & Cerita Deep In My Heart I Hate You Gaara

Is that why it hurts so much I hate him I hate him with all my strength

my voice croaks. I watch his steps comes around me, stopping in front of me before his hand curls around my jaw and lift my chin gently. When my gaze meets his blues, they look so soft, so haunted, so tortured. “I never hated you, Elara.” His deep voice is thick with emotion that rips into my heart. I look sideways, unable to take it anymore, unable to keep staring into his eyes. “You did,” I whisper, already feeling tears stinging my eyes. “You hated me.”

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

His face shows a full of mixed feelings inside his heart. A/N: Credit songs go to Gnash. (I hate you, I love You.)

He frowned, his sharp jawline and messy hair making my heart race. "Like what?" he asked, stepping closer. Frustration bubbled up inside me. "Like a heartbroken man pretending to be tough, but deep down, you crave your family's love," I said firmly, locking eyes with him. He fell silent, backing away slightly, his hand moving toward his belt.

Just try to mend things’ Laura’s jaw tightened. She hated this was the truth. She glared at Jace, her eyes like a shattering glass filled with disappointment and hate. Jace’s gaze met her for the first time. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes...there was something unreadable in them. A shadow of guilt, a flicker of determination. He just stood, not moving an inch as he let the silence between them do the talking. ‘I can’t allow this…anyone but him’ Cynthia disagreed.

He has never seen her laugh like that before. The sound of the laughter was the last stroke that broke the camel's back. He went back in to his room with anger and wore his garment. Someone has to stop Alaric and that person was him.

~ KATALEYA ~ ‘Stay away from me!’ ‘W-why?’ The air whooshes from my lungs on a broken gasp. ‘I hate you! I hate the fact that I ever met you!’ Guilt rips through me as tears burn my eyes, blurring my vision until I can barely make out his handsome face, contorted with ruthless fury. ‘You cost me my entire future!’ I clamp my hands over my ears, trying to drown out the harsh cries of anger, but his anguished voice continues to penetrate my mind.

The pain is worse than a stake driving into your heart. "Leave!" He barks at me. I hate Trent. I fucking hate Trent. ******

he smirked. "You want me to fall in love with you? You are so stupid for my liking. Did you think I will even look at or fuck with your shadow?" "Wait! What is love? There's nothing like love. I might have said I love Brielle, but the truth is that... I don't love her. I like her; we grew up together. She knows a lot about me. I watched her suffer along with my mom for being a woman. I need her back because of my daughter, and I want to get her back because of Alan. Alan always wants everything I have, and I hate giving it to him. I can't even love someone; I only like. But when it comes to you, I hate you with passion. I hate you; my veins, brain, and all of my senses hate you. You make my