Hate You Always Jennifer Sucevic Mga Nobela at Kwento

Monica repeated in disbelief, staring at her. "Of course. You always love pretending that you're strong and happy, that everything is always fine. But deep down, you're a miserable and pathetic person. I'm the only one who was able to see through you, and not just now. No, I've seen it for a long time." "And does that make you happy?" "Of course," she replied without hesitation. Monica stared at her, shocked by the depth of her hatred. She had always known that Sophia didn't like her, but she had never realized that her hatred ran this deep.

Jennifer sank to the ground, clutching her head as she cried. I walked over and handed her a tissue. She looked up at me. "Do you hate me that much?" I thought about it. "No." She stared at me in disbelief. "Really?" "Really." I looked down at her. "I just feel a little sorry for you. You used to be my best friend." She went still. I turned and walked away, but behind me, I heard Jennifer's voice break with sobs. "Sophia, I'm sorry… I'm really sorry. You were so good to me—you let me stay in your apartment—but I kept stealing your fiancés, again and again… even teamed up with Lucy and Annie to bully you… I'm sorry…"

the Alpha responded, and my heart fell to the pit of my stomach. Hearing him outrightly say that he wants me to suffer quite miserably made my heart ache for some reason, and I couldn't help but wonder what exactly I did so wrong that warranted for him to hate me so much. I suddenly felt the strong urge to cry because I've never felt so rejected and despised in my entire life, but I knew crying now would only expose the fact that I was awake, and I wasn't ready to deal with how he would react to finding out that I was only pretending to still be unconscious.

I did not know what to do after getting the information,I could not help but feel truamutised at the feeling that Mr Valentino was dying,or should i say ( Mr westbay),it made me feel like everyone that had the opportunity to get acquainted with me either betrayed me,or left me because of unforeseen circumstances. First was my mother, then xander and now Mr westbay,I suddenly felt my legs shaking and giving out,that was when I noticed that I had began tremble slightly,feeling like my legs would soon give out due to too much trembling.

To avoid giving a reply, I immediately put a spoonful in my mouth and pretended I wasn't in the position to talk because of my food. Dean grabbed my free hand and I looked up at him, still feeling embarrassed, “I love you baby and I will always. It is normal for you to get jealous. That is because you love me, and you are a stingy lover like myself.” He said with some excitement in his voice, and I happily choked again and pushed his hand away. “Fuck you.” I muttered while struggling to swallow.

If I have never tried escaping, Jace Steele would never have been in the current situation he is currently going through. Tears blurred my vision for a while as I kept on beating myself so hard for everything that Jace is currently passing through. Maybe, just maybe I have been so hard on him but then, just no matter how hard I tried not to hate him more than the way I did, the more the hatred grew and I still couldn't get over how he had murdered Alpha. Hans Hobbs. I wouldn't deny my feelings I had already began to develop for Hans and I couldn't forgive myself more than the way I had done. “Oh dear mother, please let Jace Steele be alright!” I whimpered as I saw a shooting star.

Time passed by, it was now in the early days of December, in year 2000. A lot had happened, a lot had changed and Chloé's flaming hatred for Lucinda had also changed; It had actually gotten worse, leaving in Chloé's bone marrow the bitter taste of sighting Lucinda, especially, when Lucinda happened to be with Jack. The discriminations, hatred and other inhumane acts displayed by Chloé against Lucinda, was hell itself. It's now certain to Lucinda that Chloé has a passionate hatred against her, reason for so much a dislike, still remains a mystery to Lucinda.

I look up, and my blood boils at the sight before me: Amelia is on the ground, clutching her stomach, while Zayden stands over her with a bloody knife. "Stop! Don’t do this! I love you!" Amelia cries, begging him to let her go. " Fuck your love! Because of you, I’m in this mess!" Zayden yells as he lunges at her again. I rush in and shove him away. "You jerk! If you touch my sister again, I swear I’ll kill you!" I shout, noticing the shock on Amelia’s face. Zayden’s eyes widen in surprise as he rushes back to her, pulling her to her feet.

Fueled with anger to provoke him and a newfound courage, I took firm steps towards Alpha Alec, the only Alpha that seemed on par with Vincenzo's beauty. To get to him, I had to pass by all the Alpas and I was only three steps away from him when a harsh slap landed on my butt cheek, immediately making me freeze in shock, a gasp escaping my lips. “Wow, very soft. Alpha Vincenzo, you are really enjoying this one, aren't you? Why don't you share?” The perverted Alpha whistled loudly, cackling at his words and before I had the chance to recover from what just happened, I was pulled by my waist, stumbling in my steps as I fell straight on his laps.

* *How she lifted her chin and met my eyes even as tears threatened to fall. *The strength hidden beneath all that weakness.* I push the thoughts away violently. There is no strength in submission. No courage in accepting defeat. She's everything I hate about the omega mentality. "What are you going to do now?" Jenna asks. "Nothing," I say. "Because there's nothing to do. She got the message. Everyone got the message. Alphas mate with equals, not charity cases." The memory hits again. Sharper this time. More focused. *The way her face crumpled when I called her inferior. How she flinched with each truth I spoke like I was hurting her.*