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Olivia has loved Joseph for as long as she can remember. Their love has survived childhood, distance, misunderstandings, and the cruel circumstances that once threatened to tear them apart. But just when Olivia believes she can finally have the life she has always dreamed of, everything changes. Joseph has a twin brother, Jordan—and unlike Joseph, Jordan has never wanted Olivia anywhere near his family. His hatred for her runs deeper than she could ever understand. When old wounds are reopened and secrets begin to surface, Olivia finds herself caught between the love she has always cherished and the hatred of a man determined to make her pay for a past she never asked for. S

“To suggest sex when you just said you hated me?” Kalmin’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t flinch. “Sex? I said nothing about—what?!” his voice was low, controlled, but there was an edge to it that made her heart race. “You might as well have,” she snapped. “Mind-meld? Sharing space that intimate? It’s worse than sex!” “I never said I didn’t hate you. I said I don’t completely hate you anymore.” “Ah, much better,” she said with venom. “That clears everything up. So, do you hate me or not?”

I clasped my palms together, hoping he would see the desperation in my eyes. “If you have any ounce of conscience, Eve, then you’ll marry me. Are you not afraid of Arthur finding out? Do you want to be back on the street, homeless?” He pushed me out of his way, leaving me on the ground while I cried till I was tired. I hate my father, I hate him so much that I wish he would just go to hell. It was because of him my mother died, and now—just when I was about to start a better life, his deeds are back to haunt me.

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I said honestly "Stop caring about people too much." Christian suddenly said and that make me turn to him "That's why people hurt you, because you're too kind and too care towards people." He added "I don't care." I said "This is how I express my love towards people, sometimes I don't care if they hate me. I rather see them happy them being hurt. I tend to make myself hurt first before someone I love hurt." I added "Let's play 10 questions." He said and I nodded

I put it in the kitchen area but I am hearing some weird noises. A girl? Moaning? Did he leave his television open? I slowly walked towards the bedroom and the door was open. My eyes widened as I caught him coupling with another actress! The girl is on his top and they are really enjoying the moment. What a jerk! We just did it a few minutes ago and now, you are doing it with another woman? So disgusting! I went back to the kitchen and grabbed the soup I made for him! Yes, this is for you and for that woman! I entered the room and poured the soup on them while they were enjoying their moment together. They stopped and the girl screamed so loudly. She got up from the bed and went to the corne

"There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." You don't like sex?" He cut her off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Was he even listening to her? Talking to him was futile. How could he even think she was asexual after their first sex? "Most ladies in the slave quarters are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You and your twin sister need to explore a bit to figure out what you both are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dub-sub in my bed?"

well I have another reason to hate her By now I thought first to check whether is an innocent or culprit but it's enough now she will have to bear every pain for what she has done till now with my country Now the actual game will begin, the game of hate and love. Be ready Ahana because I am going to destroy you in hate with the weapon of love.

“Can’t or won’t?” I scrubbed a hand over my face. “Hazel and I… We always had amazing chemistry. I worry it won’t be the same. I won’t be able to—” I paused “—that it won’t be good for her and she’ll be disappointed. I want to, but I can’t relax enough to let anything happen. And the pain kills me before I can really try…” My voice trailed off in embarrassment. “And I stop. So, no, we haven’t had sex. We haven’t even been close.”

As the kiss deepened, it became filled with passion and emotion, blending into the desire that consumed both of their bodies. Rafael's hands stroked Aurora's hair before moving down to touch her collarbone. Slowly, he undid the buttons of Aurora's clothing, revealing her matching underwear and showcasing her sexy figure. Rafael briefly broke the kiss and stared at Aurora with desire that had reached its peak. Without warning, he removed his own clothing and Aurora's. With a single pull, Aurora's garment flew off and landed on the floor. Aurora's face flushed red, holding back both shame and the desire to be fully possessed and touched. Slowly, Rafael united their bodies in one thrust, causin