Does My Husband Hate Me Novels & Stories

she said venomously, she normally didn’t ever talk this way, even to those who annoyed her, but this house, this wedding, this man standing before her and the old witch made her abnormal- made her act abnormal and it was okay, if she didn’t have any power in the house, she at least had her voice. “Yes” he finally admitted, smirking, “This was what I wanted” “Why?” she asked, unable to process or reason why her husband hated her for no reason. “What did I ever do to you?” she asked unable to contain the tears the pooled down her eyes. “Unfortunately, I don’t have a spare shirt for you to cry on, so if you could stop crying, it’s really damaging your makeup and it doesn’t look as appealing as

“I know I might sound crazy, considering how everyone sees him as a good husband and father. He loves his daughter which is undeniable. However, he isn’t filling me anymore. When he comes home I no longer feel excited. I prefer him being away. Because of his ego, he wouldn’t let me do things that I desired. He thinks me being present all the time will help our daughter. I am tired of living my life to serve others even though it makes me appear like a bad person.” “That is not true. You are not a bad person, Karen. Have you discussed this with your husband? Sometimes communicating and understanding one another is all that we need to get by.” She scoffed, “These past two years have been fille

Now it just made me feel sick. "I did love you," he said quietly. "I really did, Ivy. But then you turned bitter and hateful. You became jealous of every friendship I had, suspicious of every kindness I showed to other people. The love died because you killed it." Bitter and hateful. Me. I came into his life, happy, innocent, loving. He turned me bitter and hateful and now he has the guts to blame me. Having to watch your husband give his attention, his care, his affection to another woman over and over and over, while treating you like an inconvenience would make anyone bitter.

“But my sperm works just fine, Pearl. Just like it will five years from now." How the fuck would he know I wanted yell back at him, but I was choking on soft sobs. I opened my mouth to tell him that it had no idea what it was like pretending that you weren't unloved, then promptly shut it again. Was I out of line? Did my husband know love before me? His hands slid down to my waist, gripping me like I might vanish. “I’m pissed, Pearl. Another man made my wife uncomfortable. He could’ve raped you if I’d been five minutes later. That’s why I'm fucking mad," he yelled into my face, his own reddening even more.

“Of course you don't know, because you never bother to know. I didn't send you to the Vetrov Household to cross your legs and grow fat!” I sighed and rubbed my forehead. “You know father, it's too early to be receiving insults from you, so just tell me why you called or I will have to end this call.” I warned. I just wasn't in the mood for all that. My husband hates me, my ex is in the hospital because of my mistake and I am on the last day of my stupid menstrual flow which for some reason had decided to go on to the fifth day. “Dont threaten me child, I am very angry right now and it's all because of your husband!”

Her voice held a hint of sarcasm. A wave of sadness pangged my being. Xavier hated me so much, he would rather leave something very important than be seen with me. My head dropped in shame and humiliation. I took everything in me not to break down into tears. Is my relationship with my husband ever going to change? Am I hoping too much?

“Is that really your reason? Or you’re planning on punishing him, both of them.” “Pa, I’m mad at Linus and started to despise that man. I’m still angry at my wife, yes. That’s why I don’t want to see her, but I couldn’t hate her even if she broke my heart. Deep inside, I still care about her deeply. Maybe I’m waiting for the moment to see her coming to me and say sorry a little.” I shrugged. “And I’m mad that she didn’t trust me enough and share whatever happened that day. That hurts me as her husband.”

She said emotionally. Javier sighed softly and smiled a little. “To be honest I'm not angry. It seems like your husband doesn't approve our friendship so I think it better we give each other spaces.” She gasped shockingly. “What! Of course not. We're best friends, it doesn't matter if he approves of my friendship with you or not. Javier, it hurts me when you ignore me.” Javier didn't know what else to say, he contemplated for a while before speaking. “Charlene, I know your marriage isn't perfect, I don't really want to create another problem in your marriage.”

If I pay even a second attention to them, I might be dwelling in the ocean of depression right now. In fact, that night. My husband and I made out. We confess our love to each other over and over again. My husband believes that his fans do not have the right to control his life. That's his life, he owns it and can do anything with it. If any of his fans don't like his decision and decide to hate him for that, well, they can go ahead…. It only means that he or she never loved him from the beginning.

It's true that I have strong feelings for Victor but my love for Aaron is also true. I can't do something that hurt my husband because he loves me from his heart and he gave me everything that I can't imagine.He always showed his love and care for me .He never cheated me and always stood by my side.I can't hide the truth that I love him .I didn't fall in love with him as I was lonely or lost. I fell for him after getting to know about his love and care for me and I wanted to make him a permanent part of my world. "The most painful and the saddest truth of my life was I love them both......"