Does My Husband Hate Me Novels & Stories

“ But please, let it be after my parents get the company back on its feet. I know this is selfish to ask.” His jaw ticked, his eyes flashed with anger. “ I told you not to expect divorce from me.” “ But we can't live together forever with this kind of hatred!” She fumed, chest rising and falling fast. “ I don't want to be in that kind of marriage. Where the husband hates the wife this..” “ I said I don't hate you.” “ You do! And it shows clearly that..” “ I resent you.” He cut in, breath uneven, eyes blazing hot with fist clenching and unclenching hard by his sides.

"Let's see who will regret this, husband. From this day, you will be able to do absolutely nothing to me." To be sincere. I didn't know where this boldness was coming from, but all I knew as that it held so much pain, sadness and anger. "I hate you," he bit out. "I hate you with everything in me. I wish I hadn't married you. You are the most disgusting thing I know." "Why?" I almost whispered, feeling close to tears. Fine. He had said this before, also, I had asked him “why” before. But still, I wanted to know the reason for his intense hatred towards me. It didn't feel natural.

I questioned him. He looked at me and just smiled. I could see the tears in his eyes and I did feel emotional at that moment. I held his hand and rubbed it. "So, are you going to go back to Avyaan?" He asked me. At that time, I painfully chuckled. "I don't know, to be honest," I admitted. "Why?" He looked curious. "The only thing I hate about my married life is my husband," I sarcastically replied. "Isn't that a reason enough to leave?" He asked.

The world outside is much harder compared to living in that piece of garbage house. And just as I thought. He laughed. "So it looks like you hated them" "No, I don’t hate them. I despise them" "You know what, you were interesting. But not in the fact that you tried to slap my face. I really do think you don’t have any right to do that to me who was now your husband" But it is not that I wanted to be his wife. If I didn’t have this bad luck in me then maybe I am not here beside him.

"How sure are you, madam? The cancerous cells have spread all over his brain and he..." "Just stop this, doctor. Stop!" I slam my hands on the desk as I spring up to my feet. His words are driving me to the edge of craziness. "My husband doesn't have a brain tumor! No, he doesn't," I shake my head slowly. My eyes suddenly become wet with tears, and my cheeks feel hot as they pour down them. It's not that I believe him, but... but... I don't know what's going on. I don't know what I'm feeling right now...

the words are out of my mouth before I can stop myself so I decide to continue anyways, “you don’t mind hurting me but him..Bastian, he won’t hurt me knowingly” “I am not your best friend” he yells, “I am your husband, you are mine. I forbid you from taking his name in front of me ever again. He and I are way too different for you to use our names in the same sentence” He finally lets go of me and starts to walk away but my next words halt him. “What’s so wrong about me, Cahir?” Frustration is evident from the tone of my voice, “what’s so bad about me that you hate me so much? Why did you marry me if you hate me this way?”

The Maxton I knew was back; the one I was married to, that made me fear the existence of men. He barely ate the food I prepared with a lot of hope, prayer and my whole heart. All he did was play with it and smiled stupidly while staring at his phone. …Father, I tried my best! I tried to win him over. Tried to do the dirtiest thing couples do, but he wouldn't oblige. Why does he hate me so much!? Why was he still staying with me and hasn't even said a nice word to me!? What was my mistake!? My vision was getting blurry, tears trickled down my face as I watched the beast come on top of me… At last, he has succumbed to my will. However, I am now so powerless, like a wounded lion.

She replied casually. "Did you marry out of love?" He probed. "I guess so?" Feeling slightly jealous, Jeremy asked, "Why did he cheat on you?" "Does a man needs a reason to have an affair?" Barbara sneered. "Why are you reluctant to talk about him? Did he leave a gaping wound in your heart that still hurts?" "I only hurts when you love someone, but I no longer love him so why would I feel hurt?" Barbara asked. Dexter never expected Jeremy and Barbara to discuss this. As he could hear everything that Barbara had said clearly, his expression instantly changed. "She actually said that she does not love me. She's so cold and heartless!" He thought.

For the past seven years, I was simply not the one he loved. In that single moment, seven years of marriage became an absolute joke.

I must have sounded stupid to him because he just watched me in Amusement. "Forget I said anything." I mutter flopping down on my bed. "Do you hate me?" He suddenly asked and I lift my head to look at him. He only stands there watching me as I open and close my mouth trying but failing at speaking. I don't hate him. I don't think I'm capable of hating anyone. I hardly even get angry and when I do it's probably unnecessary. "I mean, you should. You were forced to marry a man Five years older than you who treats you horribly. So you should hate me."