My Love My Hatred Novel By Jasmine Novels & Stories

Jasmine Pov: Jasmine is watching outside the office from the window standing there silently, placing both the hands on the rails, thinking how the busy streets of New York, making Jasmine to believe time doesn't stop for any reason, there are the people who have happiness on their faces, some are tensed, some are in hurry, some are peacefully laughing walking on the sidewalks of the road, making her think when she had beautiful smile on her face like them, it's before knowing the truth of her love life she thought, it's the time when she lost everything in her life, she wanted to cry her heart out for the loss she have, but from that day they never come from her eyes, it made her numb for te

Jasmine raised her eyes and stared angrily, and then in one stroke, she released her hair from him and said, "Are you a human or an animal? You hate your own granddaughter; after all, what has that innocent girl done to you?" "You don't need to know this. Tell me the work I have given you, will you complete that work or not?" Daniel Varghese asked Jasmine. Jasmine confidently said no to him; she had already thought that she would refuse this man's work because she did not think that Ryle was a boy because her every action was like a girl, and then how could a small girl of four years act to be a girl and then Jasmine also refused because Daniel Varghese is a very narrow-minded man who does n

The thirst for blood in Lucien Gray's eyes is so obvious that Jasmine Harris's voice becomes so hoarse, "Lucien Gray, it's you." Lucien Gray makes arrangements for the wedding all by himself. Who else could plot to do this except him? She has thought it is the expression of his love, but now it is a poison sting sticking into her heart! Lucien Gray smiles with satisfaction as he watches the crowd flood away, "Yes, you are right. It's me." Jasmine Harris's eyes are full of enmity. Her eyes fix on him with a fierce hatred. She says gnashing her teeth, "Why did you do this?"

Why would I ever marry a bankrupt nobody who owes money to loan sharks? He grew increasingly unrestrained while speaking, his tie slipping out of place as years of pent-up hatred surged out of him. Mom's back slouched further, a look of confusion crossing her clouded eyes. “You hate Jasmine? How could you possibly hate Jasmine when she was the one who gave her heart to you?"

The night seemed to have fallen fast for the day and the atmosphere was calm unlike other days, or perhaps because it rained. Jessica waved me a goodbye from my balcony. She had helped me packaged my luggage and prepare me for the night, not forgetting to add my favorite meal since it would take a month to return, that's if ever coming back here. I saw Isabelle wiping her tears, which was pretence. She was always crying on any occasion, and Jimmy termed her"queen of tears". I had no clue of what this job entails, since these women claimed it was in line with being a detective. Granny walked up to, since her apartment was the first floor. She held my hand and smiled.

"My friend Gigi has also offered them help." "Gigi, the one from Africa?" "Yes. You really need to meet her.'' Seeing the fondness on her face as she spoke about Gigi, Jasmine nodded enthusiastically, "Hell yeah!" Author's Note. Hi sweeties. As we say goodbye to this novel (the best nine months of my life[ it's practically my baby, lol] ). I will like you to check out my other novels. * Loving you Forever (enemies to Lovers) My Pesky Boss (Love at First Sight)

My anger was out of control right now and my mind is not completely registering what i am saying to her. "What kind of women are you huh?” She flinched a little hearing this.Good! A reaction, now you know what i am feeling, i thought. ”What did you do for my grandparents for them to like this much that they want you to be their daughter-in-law? I know something is wrong and I will uncover all your facades. And you will regret this. I will make your like a living hell and that's a promise!" I leaned forward so that our faces can be closer to each other. I waned to see the fear on her face but I was wrong. I didn't see any hatred or fear. Instead all i saw is sadness and loneliness in her eyes

Davis growled and there was such deep hatred and annoyance in his voice that, despite herself, even Millicent felt a little bad that Jasmine was hearing that from her own father “Why can't you just be content with what you already have and stop trying to destroy everything you see in front of you?” His words sounded so intense that they seemed to have an effect even on Jasmine, as she was frozen beneath his hands for an instant. And, when that shock seemed to wear off, what Millicent saw on her face was not just hurt, but also anger. Perhaps this was how the hatred she always saw behind Jasmine’s features and actions was fueled. Well, not just hatred, but also determination, since the moment

Two weeks. Fourteen days. Three hundred and thirty-six hours of silence. For Lily, each minute had been a deliberate brick laid in the wall she was building between her old life and this new, sterile reality. The sweetness of that afternoon in the penthouse—the shared smiles, the brushes of hands, the whispered possibilities—felt like a fever dream now, a hallucination brought on by a desperate need to be loved. In the cold light of the aftermath, there was only the jagged truth: Julian Vane was no different from Thomas. He was just better at branding.