روايات وقصص ضمن My Love My Hatred Full

Next page "But here you are, sitting beautifuly and I still can't believe that you're mine for 5 years." Next page "I really love spending time with you, I cherish every second of it." Next page "Even we sometimes argue and get angry at each other, I can't stand mad at you. You're too cute." Next page "You know what Song Hailey?" Next page "You're my heartbeat, do you know if our heartbeat stops?" Next page "It means dead." Next page "You're my life and I want to share all my life with you. I can't live without you." Next page

I tell him through clenched teeth, cursing at myself for being this damn reactive to him. "I know, and I hate you so fucking much at this moment. I hate you and I will not care about the consequences of what I'm about to do to you. I hate you so fucking much that I will not hold myself back this time. I hate you so goddamn much and I'm going to ruin you for any man that isn't me. Not him. And not any goddamn other. " I have got to be sick in the head for those words to make my pussy clench against my fucking thong and my heart to beat wildly against my chest.

Lauren yelled with a clenched fist. "Loverboy! I gave you my property for just two months and you are holding on to it like it's yours." Lauren turns his face, it's obvious that Lauren is madly in love with Mandy, even though he had told her a thousand times to her face that he hates her, let's say it's love in a coat of hate. "I said I want to see her," Lauren yelled.

These people are making him insane. "Bro, relax. I love Payal, not Mishty. Mishty, I love your sister. Not you. And Payal, I love you dumb, not your sister." Mihir cleared the air as Sid felt some energy pass through his veins. He felt happy. He doesn't know why he is happy but he is relieved that Mihir doesn't love Mishty. His irritation, his anger everything flew in thin air. "Thank God" Sid mumbled which is heard by Mishty.

Within weeks, they were inseparable. Three months in, she thought, her throat tightening. The first "I love you." It had slipped out of him while they were making dinner, seemingly so spontaneous, so raw. How could that have been fake? Was he really that good an actor, or was I just that good an audience?

The sound of his voice is full of hatred. Hatred toward me.

☆Daniel☆ My fists were tightly balled and my chest weighed down, yet the moment her gaze met mine, my voice vanished again. I could see the pure hatred in her eyes, a stark contrast to the woman I once knew. The woman who always looked at me with so much love and hope. What else could I have anticipated after what I did to her, when she had been nothing but a devoted wife? “Say something! Are you really this stupid?” Kate yelled at me.

They were just four simple words, yet it felt like he had to squeeze them out of his throat with a trembling voice. "No," she said, "I don't hate you, and I never wanted to hate you. Hatred is such a painful emotion. The love we had was such a beautiful thing. I don't ever want to spoil it with hatred. All you did was choose your career over our love. You just chose the life that you've always wanted, that's all."

Listening. Her words cut deeper than he expected. Later That Night... Grayson stood alone in his study, staring out at the rain cascading down the glass wall of windows. He hated this. He hated how wrong everything felt since their kiss. Since her. He hated that he could still taste her. Still feel the way she’d trembled in his arms. "She's just the nanny." That was what he told himself. Over. And over. But when he closed his eyes, all he saw was her defiant stare... her softness with Lily... her fire when she fought back.