My Love My Hatred By Jasmine Novels & Stories

she whispered, her voice barely audible. Liam stared at her with eyes full of hatred. “Not fair? You don’t know what not fair means. You took the most precious thing from me, and now you will pay for it at a very high price.” Jasmine felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her body weak and her heart shredded by those words. Tears began to pool in her eyes, but she could not cry. She could only stare at her father with widened eyes, as if trying to understand the hatred he had hidden all this time.

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.

Oh, to make sure you don't pull any more dirty tricks, I recorded what you said just now. "Shut up, bitch!" Jasmine became hysterical all of a sudden. Even by looking at the phone, I could imagine the maddened face she had now. The fact that I recorded what she said must have triggered her a lot. "This is a conversation between Colin and me. Stay out of it. "Bitch, if it weren't because of your nasty tricks, Colin would've noticed me! You're a bitch, a scumbag, and a whore!" Jasmine's voice was shrill so I had to distance myself from the phone to save my eardrums from her vocal assault. She truly hated me a lot. But what did I do to deserve the hatred?

Someone I loved and who didn't reciprocate my love and someone I hate who happens to be so in love with me or so he said. “ I know you hate Ron -." I began. “ Of course I hate him." Jasmine quickly chipped in, rolling her eyes. “I hate him and I don't have a concrete reason why I despise him but I also want you to do the same. Leave him alone, forget he ever existed. Forget about your revenge plot and if you don't want to forget about it,leave Ron out of the matter. I don't trust that fella. Jasmine's facial expression stiffened.

Charlotte slammed her glass on the table too loudly, her eyes mirroring the same hatred that Jasmine felt. This was what they had in common, Jasmine realized as she downed her glass—their shared burning hatred for Scarlet Scott. “I thought we would have destroyed her by now,” Charlotte whispered, her hands trembling in rage. Jasmine rolled her eyes, trying not to focus on Scarlet’s smiling face on the screen. “She’s like a cockroach that refuses to die, always acting like she is above us.” Charlotte scoffed irritably, “do you know she even rejected my apology?” “What?” Jasmine exclaimed.

She smiled at herself, Damien hadn't forgotten about her at all. 'This is my last payment, don't look for me, I don't know you. I can't possibly have a flirt like you as my friend. Just so you know I only date virgins.' the text read. Ella almost tore the dress in anger, how could he do this to her. But she took a good look at the dress and noticed that it was from Jade collection, the just released edition to the market. If Damien could buy her such an expensive dress then it meant that he had enjoyed her services, he might go back to her for more. She began humming happily as she had her dress on.

He raised her face and his breath froze. Hazel possessed a captivating beauty that left an indelible impression on those who beheld her. Regardless of the tears, she was able to lock Jonathan in her eyes. Her face was a symphony of delicate features, where a singular beauty mole graced the canvas just below her button-like nose. This charming imperfection added a subtle allure, drawing attention to the elegant curve of her upper lip.

Possibly I love him (Love is the. Most craziest thing that may happen between human. Wherever loves is. You will never think about the person disability etc (get angry easily or not fine at all). But in your view. That girl nor boy will be like the most finest to you but when you start to hate him. You'll now see all the disability Jasmine have fallen in love with victor but she never for once shows it. She treat victor nice. Right. But she never behave like. A whore to victor she package herself and she never let victor sees even a. Small part of her thighs or her breast (trust me. That attitude makes boys falls faster for the girl doing so. )

As for Jasmine, she cares about what haters think because it's easier to please them. One time, one of the girls who hate her said that long hair doesn't suit her. Jasmine immediately cuts her hair to please that hater. Days later, that girl became a diehard fan of Gold's mom. She thought that her opinion matters, that Jasmine likes her enough consider her suggestion. That's what Jasmine does. She converts her haters into becoming her supporter. "Mrs. Adana! Is it true that your son is gay!?" Jasmine stops dead on her track when a group of people in the media surrounded her. The mother bites her bottom lip upon realizing that she cannot run back to her company's building.

Jasmine yelled as Emily backed away. Jasmine noticed her daughter's blue eyes on the woman in the room. She blocked her view, her eyes holding Cirilla's blue ones. Only heaven knew how much she hated those gazes. Staring at Cirilla felt like staring at the blue eyes of her worst enemy, the bitch who ruined her life and every chance of the happiness she would have had. She hated her so much that she couldn't keep the hatred locked up in the well of her heart throughout past years. Her only hope and consolation in everything was that bitch would be more miserable than she was. Jasmine's lips parted to speak when her eyes noticed the bloody state of her daughter.