Hating Monday Romane & Geschichten

“I never thought we’d get to this point, and I never thought I’d have so much hatred for you, and it feels so good to finally say it. I hate you, Dante Monroe. You might feel like you have everything under control but have just lost everything.” “I can’t hate you because you’re the mother of my children, but I hate the day I thought you’d make a good wife, and I regret ever seeing you as a woman.” I closed my eyes and walked back inside my room, locked it, and poured water into a bathtub. I undressed and nakedly walked into the bathtub. I closed my eyes and let everything go...

CYRUS KAYE P.O.V We stayed in that position for a long time, Mom held me tightly also not letting go. Gradually she released me, Tears slipping from her eyes, she smiled at me; her happy expression was enough to cure me of all the age long hatred. Giving way for her love “I am sorry, I spoke to you that way. I always thought you did not want me.” “Ohh darling. You are not in the wrong for hating me. I was to blame for that. I put my career above your well-being; even my marriage is in shambles because of it.”

it's mafia book ,with pain betrayl , twist and cliffhangers, you will surely enjoy the book. Read with some jazz music on. hope you enjoy it. "lets see your hate for me wins or my love for you wins " "This 365 days will a hell for you my love " "This 365 days will be haven for my husband " "AUGUST 1" *daily updates* Chapters start from next page hd hc hv hb ih ii 9ib uv bv yi vi yc ug 8g ni 8o go hi uh no 8g ou n8o df gh bh bh gv c fr ft fg vg v vg vg gy gy gy

‘Y’all just be doing way too much. She added and then turned away, supporting Jeff. Monica was bewildered. So Michelle really just said that to them? Wow. ‘You really need to think about what you are doing!’ Monica yelled after here. ‘Jeffrey isn’t a bad one, but right now, you are hurting someone who doesn’t deserve it. And you better realize that, fast before it’s late.’ Nevertheless, Michelle had just walked away, like she didn’t even feel guilty about a thing she was doing.

My mother’s face grew red with anger as she yelled, "Where the hell have you been? First, you hit your sister, then you get fired from your job, then you go missing all weekend, and on top of that, you never gave me my money!" The hallway descended into a heavy, tense silence following her furious words, with everyone anxiously waiting to see how I would respond. Nama was visibly getting angry, which caused my blood to boil with frustration. I took a deep breath and declared, "I didn't get fired from work, and Brandy deserves that punch and so much more." Brandy immediately shot back, "You're a liar. I talked to your boss, and he fired you." Before I could respond, my mother interjected shar

“What is this?” Thomas didn’t even flinch. He let out a dry, frustrated laugh and shook his head, looking at the banker with an expression of pure annoyance. “Are you kidding me? This is exactly why I hate these systems. My old records from the university abroad must have pulled some old data from when Monica helped me with my visa paperwork.”

Aria’s pov Monday is worse than last week. I didn’t think that was possible, but here I am, shoved into a wall before breakfast and elbowed so hard between classes that I swear one of my ribs is protesting. Being pushed by supernaturals feels like being hit by small cars all day. Every corner I turn, someone bumps into me, sneers at me, or mutters “human.” I am starting to hate the word myself.

"What am I to you, Julian? Your wife? Your employee? Your project? Another broken thing you want to fix?" He opened his mouth. Closed it. The silence stretched between them like a chasm. Elena felt something inside her chest crack. "That's what I thought." She turned toward the door and made three steps before Julian's voice stopped her. "You're the first person who's ever looked at me like I'm not a monster." Elena froze but didn't turn around.

I must have spoken out loud because the voice I had been anticipating responded to my one-sided dialogue, “I hope you’re referring to me, I’m the only one allowed to be hated by you” I roll my eyes, hiding my smirk. It's barely been a few seconds since his arrival and he has already begun with his obnoxious commentaries. “Oh, I definitely despise a few other people, but don’t worry, you top the list” I’m referring to Anna and Oliver here as the other people I despise at the moment, don’t judge me, I'm petty and their kiss was only this morning, still etched into my brain, I'm going to need a few days, at least a few hours to get over it.

everyone hates me…everyone hates me…everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me. I clean myself up and walk back to my office, I’m tired of living this life. My father hated me, my mother hated me, aunt Clara tolerates me, my employees despise me, the rest of my family couldn’t care less about me, I have no friends or comrades, I’m alone so alone.