I Swear I Still Hate Him Novels & Stories

I asked her back. She rolled her eyeballs. "My idol of course" I scoffed and rolled my eyeballs too, so she's talking about that... I don't even know how to describe him anymore. He can stand outside my door for all I care. "It's not fair, I don't know why you two broke up, but from what I see he loves you and I know deep down in your heart, you love him too" "Love him?" I shook my head. "I hate him.. I have so much hatred for him!"

He said taking back his cola. "I'm not saying you shouldn't hate me... I'm saying...you shouldn't hate yourself, you have the right to hate whoever you want, I'm not stopping you but hating yourself...is something. You shouldn't allow hate to do to you" I explained. "Hmm, are you hating yourself?" He asked all of a sudden. "I...I...donno" I stuttered not too sure...but I'm actually sure I am, I hate myself for not protecting Adrian.

SUCH BETRAYAL (II). Roel clenched his fists tightly. “ I wanted to make him pay… I want to see that bastard suffer. “ That bastard… I hate that bastard so much… I simply despise him. If only I could kill him, everything would have been better. But i can’t ” He gritted his teeth.

As we stared at each other with widened eyes and fast beating heart, I made my last statement to Lysander. “If you have nothing meaningful to say to me, I would love to take my leave now!” I said, making a way for my utterance when Lysander dragged me to a halt. I stopped walking and turned back to his usual wretched Expression only for him to open his mouth and say “If there is one thing I'd forever say to you…” he said confidently, his voice soft and menacing. ‘'If there's something I'd always say it to you, it'd be my HATRED for you! I HATE you, Ivy!” “I hate you for real!”

I hate him for making me feel this way! I hate how helpless I feel and I'll kill him!! I kill him with my hands and damn the mate bond!! I hate you, archer! I hate hate you so much!!!!

I hate how he has profoundly imprinted himself, but I hate myself for letting him. I'm not too fond of the fact that I've tried to hate him, but I can't. The truth is? I love him.

Incapable. I quickly turned around and exclaimed, "Hey man! I'm not gori—" Where has that man gone? At the very least, I was left alone. Argghhh! It's as if I'm speaking to myself. Heist! That man is a bw*tch! I came to a complete stop while walking down the street. Sh*t! It's a disgrace how I treated him. I forgot to express my gratitude. I assumed it was Kian. Heist! Why am I remembering him? Kian, you're insane! It's entirely your fault!

I don't want to hear it but I know it is his truth and if I ask him, he will simply tell me. He reaches out and his thumb on my chin makes me close my eyes. Completely destabilised by him, "I hate you." I whisper. What I mean is that I hate how he makes me feel. I hate how impossible it was to get over him. I hate that we had to break up. I hate that he let Daisy win even if he doesn't see that. I hate that even though I still had other people who want to hurt me because of my relationship with him, he can't see it and stick with me. I hate how pathetic I am when it comes to pleading with him to stay. To pick me. To fight for me. Over his daughter.

The stupidly, arrogant bastard. I got my test results back and as expected, I’d failed the test. Now, I have no other choice than to work extra hard to not fail this course. How convenient. My day was going way smoother than I had expected. It had all been roses and sunshine since I stepped out of the house this morning. ~~~~~ “I hate him, I hate every inch of him and now I’m dealing with this predicament because of him!” I grumbled under my breath as I walked into the house and slammed the door shut behind me.

A faint smile touched his lips as he watched her disappearing figure. Inside Kabir’s cabin: Kabir was pacing his cabin like an enraged lion. The man who loves you, was the phrase echoing relentlessly in his mind. In a surge of fury, his hand snatched the paperweight. He couldn't shake the image of what he'd seen on the staircase, and the next moment, he hurled the paperweight to the floor with violent force. “Fuck!” he growled, grabbing the phone lying on his desk. As soon as the other person answered the call, he stated immediately, “I want him gone.”