Novel & Cerita I Love Hate Story

Because this—this place, this house, the moment was not right at all, in any way. Laura. Her chest tightened again, because she loved Laura, she really did, but currently, the thought of seeing her made something ugly twist inside her. It was jealously, resentment and something darker, she didn’t know what to name it. And she hated herself for feeling this way, but at the same time, she couldn’t help it. ‘I shouldn’t be feeling like this…’ she whispered under her breath, wiping her tears quickly, almost aggressively. But they didn’t stop and it wouldn’t stop. Every minute, their footsteps kept on getting closer, closer and louder.

Even in the ambulance, he wouldn't let go of a red silk ribbon clenched in his fist. "Just shove him in like this," Peter muttered. He sighed, eyes dropping to those pale, stubborn hands. "Is it really just hate you feel for her?" Please. Anyone could see it. Nolan was in love with Hailey. The kind of love that wrecks you. He dropped over twenty pounds in a month. His face sharpened, eyes turned ice-cold—like he'd frozen from the inside out. But the part no one saw coming? After he got out, Nolan never mentioned her again.

I heard his footsteps on the floor and then he was standing beside me, looking at the screen, at what I had built over the last two hours in his room while he watched and asked his questions and didn't stop me. "You realize," he said quietly, "that you're going to be the villain in this story." "In whose story?" "Yours," he said. "Your own love story. You're going to be the villain in it." Love. I hated that word. I had always hated that word, hated the whole shape of the concept, the way people threw it around like it was simple, like it was just something that happened to you and then everything sorted itself out. I had watched what love did to people my whole life and nothing about what I

I asked her immediately before Zeenat can say anything She is not supposed to know something like that now. When it's not confirmed yet. " Who said it was a love story? "she asked with a smirk " means? "Api asked confused by her words " The start of our story is anything but love. It was the kind of hate story you see. Want to know? "she asked and we nodded in yes Well let's hear some interesting story now *********************** Double updates yay! Excited to know about Aarav and Oorvi? And their hate story?

Maybe… maybe I would show him that I wasn’t as weak as he thought. The problem was… I still loved him. I hated it. I hated him for making me love him even when he broke me. I hated myself for wanting him to notice, to care, to regret. And I hated the fear bubbling inside me—the fear that I couldn’t escape him completely, not yet, not without losing something of myself in the process. But I knew this: things were about to get worse. And I was ready to fight back. Because someone who treats you like this… someone who cheats, lies, manipulates… doesn’t get to control your heart forever.

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

Elina Rascal! Andrew is such a rascal! Why he is doing this to me?! If everything will go like this, I am surely gonna hate him more in these three months than love. It's not like I wanna hate him just because he kidnapped me but he is making me hate him more and more. Will anyone take the life out of him, if he told me the truth?! Absolutely, not! Or maybe...yes? Ughh! And last night, I promised him that I will find out everything eventually that everyone is hiding from me in anger. Why I have a bad habit of making promises when someone challenges me?

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 yelled back. "I hypnotized Alexander the day he realized you were his mate. I made him hate you for being weak and ugly. And even if I don't do that he'd still hate you, because he's a bastard. But, despite him being like that you'd always have a soft spot for him. You can't help yourself but get drawn to him despite hating him to the core! How can I win against him then?" Cedric's tears streamed down his cheeks and I know, he does love me so much. He loves me so much to the point he's become desperate for my affection. I know what he did was wrong but I have no right to correct him since he's telling the truth.

He can never be mine, I have known that a long time ago. Sometimes, I hate that the heart is persistent and very hopeful. I hate that it can endure pain and can love deeply without expecting in return. That love and hate are two sides of the same coin, and in my case, it's a volatile mix. I hate him with a passion. I hate that I'm so easily affected no matter how hard I try not to. I hate that things don't always go the way we want them to be and I hate that this love is so strong, patient and selfless. But I guess, I hate myself more for keep on loving him for all these years.