My Love My Hatred By Jasmine の小説・ストーリー

I'm sorry, I thought, which was useless and accurate in equal measure. She would hate me for it. Probably for a long time. Good, I told myself. Hatred is safer than love right now. Hatred keeps you moving. But the jasmine was still in the room, and she was still curled on a sofa in Paris, forty minutes and counting, very still, holding herself together. And I sat in the dark and watched the monitor and did the only thing left available to me. I waited.

To the world, they are deadly enemies. Behind closed doors, they are passionate lovers. Will they be able to stay together forever?

She sacrificed her only family Rose for this day, to get paid for pleasuring her husband. Enough is Enough. Her hazel eyes turned darker. Jasmine clenched her jaw and glared at his golden rings strewn all over the floor. She gathered them in her right hand and closed her fists. Seething in rage, she closed her eyes and within no seconds, those golden rings turned into ashes. “You don’t value my love, right? I can tolerate anything but not character assassination. Today you crossed all limits of brutality. If you can’t tolerate my love then fine, let me become a subject of your hatred.”

“You don’t get it, do you?” I said, my voice steady, “This isn’t about being better than you. This is about justice, for everyone you’ve hurt. Including me!” Emily’s breathing grew ragged, her chest heaving as she stared at me with unbridled hatred. Suddenly, she lunged forward, her hands reaching for me like claws.

The music was blasting in the background, people were busy dancing and drinking. "Who is the mystery girl, Damen?" James leaned in and wiggled his eyebrows. "James! Shove off." They both laughed. After a moment he started saying "I don't know... I mean, uh..." He shrugged and took another sip. "WHAT??” James questioned with wide eyes. Damen shrugged again and didn’t say anything for several moments. “Why do always have to dramatically exaggerate your sentences, huh?" James hit his shoulder. "She looked like Marissa to me." He finally spoke.

We don't say much after that but follow her to the living room and notice that she is pacing back and forth in the living room. "Jasmine, why are you looking so scared?" Dadabhai asks making Jasmine di stops in her movement. "I am scared because I don't anyone of you to hate me Subho." Jasmine di replies. "Why will we hate you di? It's impossible to hate a loving person like you." I tell her with an assuring tone but she shakes her head. "After knowing what I have done you will definitely hate me." She says with a broken voice. "Is it related to Anhuphama's first child, Mrs. Ganguly?" Suddenly Alessandro asks making me look at him like he has grown two heads.

Jasmine spoke in a trembling voice with moistened eyes. "I don't need your apologies. I just hope that you people won't appear in front of me and do not force me. When I see you all, I would recall all these horrible things. I feel an urge to murder, you know? I really do, I can't even control myself." Jason chuckled at Jasmine. "So, don't tell me about any hardships you have. Your so-called hardships can never erase the suffering and hatred in my heart." Jason grinned. If he had not encountered that mystical experience, his life might have been even more miserable.

Guilt over a lack of affection for her mother? “I wanted to blame you for taking her away before I could find some feeling for her. It was childish, I know, but what kind of a monster doesn’t love her mother? I didn’t want it to be my fault.” Jasmine shook her head and approached the bed. “I didn’t love my mother,” she said quietly. “Sometimes I even hated her. Then I hated myself for caring at all.” “That’s different.”

I said because I didn’t want Lee to face problems. Lee was important to me as I loved him a lot but he never looked at me in that way. Instead, he fell in love with that whore Jasmine. Jasmine was just using him, in order to take his money and fame but Lee was madly in love with her to think rationally. At first, I respected his choice but when I found the truth about Jasmine, I wanted to kill her as framing her and let Lee catch her red handed was a lot of work for me. Also, I didn't know if Lee would actually punish her or not because he was crazy for her.

I respond as Jasmine opens the door. Dipping just her head, she nods and I urge Cullen to stand. “Sh.it! I hate you both.” Jasmine remarks as we appear in the elevator she is the only one in, “It reminds me of how you both almost scared me to death and almost prevented Liam from marrying me. Especially Cullen, when he has the time one day he should tell us what a woman did to him that hurt him so bad. Apparently, I thought I was the one you people hated till you got to know me. I guess I am not the only one seeing as Cullen is hell bent on You not marrying the beautiful lady.” She could ramble on.