My Love My Hatred Novel By Jasmine Mga Nobela at Kwento

I squinted my eyes as I suddenly felt different kind of emotions consume me, despite the fact that I hated that I always had to be at the receiving end,i mean people always saw me at as the bad person and a gold digger. But I could not help but feel bad and overwhelmed at the feeling that he had used me as just a pawn in his game of chess,while I was there loving him unconditionally. I could not stop the feeling of pain that continually pricked me in my heart, also remembering that Reena had knew about it all along,but did nothing and just watched me get hurt. Was there even anyone that genuinely loved me in this world? Was there anyone that gave two shots about what I had been feeling?

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.

“Jasmine out now. Because of you don't listen to me your mother will be taking Agatha then you can disappear or sneak off to see him,” Jasmine wraps her arms around Dimitrius and whispers something in his ear then she swims to the ledge and gets out. She stands only a foot away from me. “I hate you! I will never forgive you for this. You have no right to tell me who I should love and take what time I have so that you can be selfish,”

"While hatred seeks you, just as the wind seeks to be in the right direction, there is also something else behind you, close enough that you can feel the heat, but in sentimental matter far away like an ocean. The antithesis of this hatred is don’t-forget-me, but it is a love hidden in pain and betrayal. The young woman took another sweet from one of the dishes and began to eat the petals of the flower that the vines had placed, that sweet, the petal, tasted like roses and chocolate. She turned her full attention to what the moth woman was talking about, that explanation seemed as abstract as an impressionistic picture, the colors still glowed too bright for the young woman to understand. "H

he cornered me again against the wall making my heart skip from his words. 'a liar?, how am I a liar when everything I feel about you is pain and anger. You really think that I'm unable to hate?,' I voiced in my mind. "Your anger towards me is what you call hatred. No one can remain angry at someone forever Jasmine. Definitely, you will learn not to be mad at me anymore," he caressed my hair and fueled my anger with his words. "In your dreams Mr Lavine, I will never fall for you again. Not in this life," I told him to his face while he searched my eyes to see if I was being true with my words.

Anything had a solution, even my pain had one. Something in me blew the fondness I had for myself and hatred seeped deep inside. Hatred against the Jamaerah. I heard this place made the negative feeling stronger but I didn’t need the help of this place to hate the Jamaerah. I saw them as my mortal enemies. Once I would go outside, I would have my revenge. I wasn’t a villain but against them, I would become one. However, would killing a villain be considered a villainous act? No, it was a heroic act. I would give the world a means to peace.

She had been crying ever since she saw the news. “Oh, I see, that's why you are pained? You must be feeling really bad because even after telling Donovan about Jason, he still wants me. Maria, until you let go of all this hatred, you can never be better. To think I was going to fight you when clearly your hatred is already enough to punish you!” Jasmine said nothing more and walked out. Maria watched her until she was out of sight, the words Jasmine said to her were like spades with sharp edges and they penetrated her body painfully. She gently picked up her phone and dialed a number.

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.

Hart thought that Jasmine was not entirely useless for her son. But then, the day of her delivery brought a cloud of disappointment on the old woman’s face. It turns out that the scan had been wrong all these while, and Jasmine had given birth to a baby girl instead. Mrs. Hart thought the scan could not lie and that Jasmine probably bribed the doctor to fake reports. She hated Jasmine for that. And she hated Jasmine even more when Jasmine failed to conceive afterwards preventing her son from having a male child. And now Mrs. Hart stood in front of Jasmine after all these years with the same hatred in her eyes, but this time, it is mixed with disgust.

"You're just a temporary distraction. He'll tire of you soon. I am not trying to break your heart so early, baby girl. He is going to tire of you soon, and when he does, he is going to bring someone else, and you will get pained." I stood tall, refusing to let their hatred intimidate me. They can go to hell for all I care with their cruel words and sneering look but they can't move me except I want to be pained. Jasmine took a step closer, her eyes blazing. "You think you're special, don't you? That Arthur loves you? because of the heir you gave him; let me tell you something, love, he is using you." Her laughter sent shivers down my spine.