My Daughter In Law Hates Me Novels & Stories

He shrugged casually, casting me a wry glance. "It doesn't mean I necessarily like you either." He deadpanned and my heart dropped alongside his words. "I think I can live with that and I understand where you are coming from. I am not exactly the ideal son-in-law, given the wrong foot we started with." I explained, maintaining eye contact with him. His lips quirked in a smile. "Her mom is just very protective of her. She doesn't hate you either. It's kind of hard to hate the person whom your daughter's life revolves around. She can't keep a grudge for long." The ghost of a smile played on his lips.

she asked quietly. “No,” I snapped. “Well you sure as hell couldn’t convince me of that,” she said, and took a gulp of wine. “Why are you drinking so much?” I griped, even though I knew I was being hypocritical. Another laugh, short and bitter. “Because it’s the only thing that helps when your husband and daughter hate your guts.” The matter-of-factness with which she said it was deeply disturbing. “I don’t hate you. Neither does Daddy.” “Oh yes he does. He said he forgave me, just like you. But he freezes me out, just like you.”

"Even if Jack isn't your real son, how can you be so brutal after so many years?" The neighbors all knew about what happened at our home and would always ask me, "Why won't you get a divorce now? What's the point of staying with a family like this?" Every time they asked me about it, I would tell them, "If they keep refusing, I'm taking this to court in two days." Meanwhile, Hans' family members were furious and resentful at Zoe. They looked for her and said, "It's all your fault! You killed my son!"

I didn’t knock. He opened the door anyway. Like he’d been expecting me. His face didn’t change. “You found the diary.” I held it up. “Why did you hate her?” He leaned on the doorframe, cool as ever. “Because she got too close.” “To what?” “To everything that was supposed to stay buried.” I stepped forward, angry now. “She was scared of you. You threatened her. You made her feel unsafe in her own home.” He looked at me like I was a child playing with matches. “And yet she stayed.”

“So, you have been using me all along? Claiming that I am your most gifted son-in-law, yet in your heart, you look down on me and despise me?” “There are no real enemies in the world Lenox. Although I indeed looked down upon you in the beginning, it is all in the past now. Over the past years, you have proved that you are the only person who can take care of my daughter well, and I have come to like you and treat you like my own son. But after what happened, I don’t think that you are fit for my daughter.” “Ha, I think that I justifiably deserve everything that is happening to me!” I said as I laughed in sadness.

Hernandez sees me, he tells his partner that he will go out for a moment. —What happened? Where is my daughter? —She... remembers who she is... remembers our relationship. But her hatred is so great that she decided to leave. —What... what are you talking about? My eyes saw my servant and her words pierce me when I see her, she got into my eyes when I didn't want to be with anyone, she got into my bed when I was confused, she made me fail her and that's why she hates me. Driven by anger, I grabbed her by the neck ready to rip her heart out. She begins to cry, her tears have no effect on me and only provokes in me the hatred I begin to feel for her.

I blurted out with anger as I stared at my mom. "You do realise you had nothing too just like Abby when father married you right? Why the fuck do you still keep seeing Abby as someone who just can't be your daughter inlaw mom? Why have you chosen to hate this lady with so much discontempt?" I yelled at my mom angrily as I tried to call her back to order without respect. "Are you trying to tell me that I do not know what I want for my son?" She questioned with a sad face and a sad tone just to get my attention to herself but that wasn't going to happen.

Because this was what her life was like? Karen turned her head and regarded Evan for a moment. "You're in love with my daughter." Evan decided he didn't hear a question therefore he didn't have to answer. "It would be better for you if you weren't. This family has a way of wrapping us all up in..." She gestured with her hand. "You know." He still didn't reply. Her words weren't going to change how he felt. "My daughter hates me, and I understand why she does. Maybe she's right." Karen's gaze slid back to Jacob, his head bobbing to some tune.

Carla's POV “Your mother hates me.” I say to Liam joining him in the kitchen. “She doesn’t hate you.” Liam says with a smile pulling me into his chest. “Yeah he’s right, in fact you’re her favorite daughter in law.” Liam’s brother Ethan says joining us in the kitchen. “Doesn’t seem like it, all the jabs about my parenting skills and how I’m running my household will sure make it seem that way.” I say with a sigh.

"I hope your daughter didn't give you much of a hassle this time." She wiped her mouth with the white napkin and took a sip of her wine. "She's still mad at me, so she went to her dad's. Although it's hilarious because she can't stand her dad and would get disgusted by the number of women he brings into his house." I watched her twirl her pesto fettuccine with a silver fork and dipped a corner of my bread into the red sauce, chewing slowly. "No offense, but your husband is an asshole," I said dryly and she chuckled.