Hate To Love Novels & Stories

He is tall enough to reach his arm on it. "Can I ask you something?" She asked him back. "Sure, I'll give you a chance. Go ahead!" Lio said keeping his cool. "Would you mind telling me why you hate me before we separate ways?" Tanong ni Hannah sa kanya. Lio smirks once again before he replies to her. "I hate you simply because I know you like my sister's husband so much." He said. That made Hannah drops her jaw upon hearing his answer, she is blushing in an instant with what she heard from him.

He said it sarcastically. I scoffed and gritted my teeth. "No need. You have already made me fall in love with you. What is the point of it? Hating you doesn’t do me any good at all. Why should I bother to suffer? Pshh." I pouted. I just declared that I love him when it should have been said in my mind.

Malungkot ko siyang binigyan ng ngiti at bahagyang napabuntong hininga. “I think love is in everything...” I trailed off. Nag-huhukay muna ng lakas na loob mula sa kaloob-looban. At nang may kaunting nahukay ay saka ko lang tinapos ang pagsasalita. “Love is when you feel fear, hatred, anger, trauma and all the feelings that you could feel. Yung sa akin kasi it's everything. The hatred is there, fear, sadness and the trauma. And I know it's love because if it's not love what I gave back then, then maybe I shouldn't have felt those feelings at all.”

Hindi ako nanaginip? Tumikhim siya bigla at umatras ng kaunti upang titigan ako. "I thought revenge would be better for me, but you are right; I am just destroying myself. Hindi ako makapaniwala na mahuhulog ako sayo." Biglang may mga paru-parong lumipad sa tiyan ko at pigil ang hininga ko sa mga sinasabi niya. "I will always choose love now because of you. Akala ko noon ang love ay nakakasira lang ng buhay dahil ganoon ang nakita ko sa nangyari sa kuya ko pero mukhang mali ako dahil sa huling mga oras niya ang pagmamahal pa rin sa ate mo ang nanaig. Michaela, I love you and thank you for saving me from my wrath of revenge." Tuluyan na akong napaluha at yinakap siya.

Gusto na kitang kalimutan, ayoko na sa nararamdaman kong ito pero— "I hate you." Parang bomba iyon sa pandinig ko. Pakiramdam ko, ang nagkapira-pirasong puso ko ay tuluyan ng naging alikabok. Now he hated me, but why he's hugging me? Gusto niya ba akong masaktan pa lalo? "How dare you say that in front of my face, that you will unloved me, you will unlike me and you will forget me. How dare you, saying those things to me when in fact, I fucking love you more than you love me."

"He's just wicked and a... jerk, uh... sometimes?" Napairap ako. "See? Hindi ka sure sa sometimes? May pa-sometimes ka pang nalalaman! He's a total jerk! Period! I hate him!" "Let's stop this topic. Baka nabulunan na 'yon ngayon." He laughed. "Pakiramdam ko rin ay baka mahulog ka pa sa kambal ko. The more you hate, the more you love, Zreinessa. Sinipa ko siya. "Asa siya! Huwag mo 'kong ma-the more you hate, the more you love diyan, Tredore."

Sabog nanaman ang butchi nito. "I hate you! You, mean, hateful boy!" she screamed. Binuksan ko ang pinto at inilapit ang mukha ko sa mukha niya. "The more you hate the more you love, sabi nila there's a thin line between hate and love. Hate, in fact, is also a reflection of love,” litanya ko sabay sara ng pintuan. Natawa ako sa mga mata niyang nagliliyab sa galit. At hanggang sa sumapit ang hatinggabi ay natatawa pa rin ako.

Kaya umalis ako ng condo niya na masama ang loob at may hinanakit. Di ko lubos maisip na ganito ang kahihinatnan ng lahat.Lahat ng pagtanggap ko sa pagmamahal niya at ang suklian ito.Bakit umabot kami sa puntong isinuko niya ako at ako naman ang lumalaban. Halos di ko na makita ang dinadaanan ko dahil sa nanlalabo ang mata ko sa mga luhang ayaw tumigil sa pagdaloy. Hindi ko kaya na ganito ang paghihigante na ginawa ni Cael sa akin.

“I have to find a way to save us.” Napailing sa kanya ang lalaki. Napabuntonghininga bago nag-iwas ng tingin. Lumagok ito ng shot ng vodka. “Love . . .” Pumalatak ito. “I’ll be damned.” #

It’s painful and warm and sweet all at the same time. “I thought a really great guy loves me. But right now, I doubt if he really did. Tingin ko, dapat at kailangan ko siyang kalimutan. Pero tingin ko rin, hindi ko kaya. It’s . . . complicated.” Humiga siya sa pa-letrang L na couch. Nakipagtitigan sa mga guhit ng ilaw na sumasayaw sa kisame. “How can I hate someone yet not hate someone? Do you get what I mean? ’Yong . . . galit ako pero parang hindi ako galit?