My Love My Hatred Novel By Jasmine Novels & Stories

In fact, after living in Gordoria for many years, my tastes had become much milder. The only reason I've always made spicy food was because he was from Honhor, and he enjoyed spicy food. A spread was served on the table shortly after. I could barely eat as even the greens were spicy. Meanwhile, Tiffany ate enthusiastically, citing that she did not want to waste food. I finally realized that the spread of food wasn't ordered based on my preferences. They were all for Tiffany. The cheating couple was actually showing off their love in front of me. I suppressed my anger, accidentally bending the cutleries in my hands.

"And Jaxon doesn't know. My mum doesn't know about any of this and if he ever found out he would…" "What the hell are you saying, Kimani." My actual first name, not Lia, not firefly, Kimani, and the way it came out of his mouth was nothing like the way he said my middle name. It was low and it was tight and it had heat underneath it that was a different kind of heat than anything else that had happened in this room today. I had heard him use my first name exactly once before and I remembered it because it had felt exactly like this. Like a door closing.

“You are indeed a killer, Jasmine. You killed my wife, and now you will pay for it with your own life.” Jasmine felt as if the world had collapsed in front of her. She realized that her father would never accept her, would never love her. And she knew she had to do something to change her fate. Or perhaps, she had to accept the reality that she would always be a prisoner of her father’s hatred. “You will never allow me to be happy, Father,” Jasmine said, her voice barely audible, as if she had lost all hope. Liam remained silent, his eyes fixed on Jasmine with burning hatred. Twenty-five years had passed, but the wound still felt as fresh as yesterday. He could still see his wife’s face, her

she said and Jasmine gasped as if she had committed a crime. "You must be blinded by your hatred for him."

“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.

She hated how he was and how he lied and pretended. "You don't love me. You don't even know anything about love. You are a jerk. A manipulator and a bastard. You raped me. You cheated on me with my best friend and you still had the guts to come up to me and say that you care and you will change?" I loathe you and I regret ever meeting you, knowing you and even falling in love with you!" Jasmine panted as she let out all that she had in her mind. She fell to her feet and started crying. She was hurt.

Her mother died just because of this bastard she call a father! Mr Williams understand the hatred the girl have for him but he never come to blame her for any of her actions. He deserves everything she was pouring on him. The insults, the rejection, the fight, and the abandonment. Yet, his love was undying for her. His fatherly love was still there. That feeling a father always have for his daughter was still growing in his heart every single moment. He wanted the little girl back in his hands. He wants to cuddle her, hug her and kiss her! But Jasmine's mind was made up. She rather be a beggar than to go back into the Williams mansion! Her heart was heated only by hatred for her father and n

she always does that each time there's an event in school and she had to attend, she'll bake or cook and serve every dick and Harry in the school, other students look forward to her coming because of that but not him, he'd rather she come without such stuff, Jasmine rolled her eyes, "you might be grown but you're still my baby brother and I'll do what I please with you" "Don't you have college to attend?" He asked looking for an excuse to dissuade her from coming, "our semester is ending pretty soon, I'll be chanced to attend your event" she said and Aires sighed, there's no stopping her, "perhaps, you can introduce your love to me when I come" she said and Aires mind flash to who his love m

Justine had broken down in tears now, sobbing so hard her shoulders shook, “It’s true. Everything you ever thought was true, Jasmine. She is.” Hearing that, Jasmine laughed again, and then sobbed in the same breath, her face twisting with disbelief, as she clawed at her chest while gasping as if her ribcage was too tight for her breaking heart, her voice dropping to a hoarse whisper, “No..No…Justine. It… this can’t…” “She is yours,” she whispered through her sobs, “Your blood… your child. She always was.” Jasmine’s laughter turned into raw sobbing, her tears soaking the hospital gown as her body convulsed with grief, every nerve screaming, as if the weight of twenty-six years of mourning and

Jasmine smiled bitterly and said, "But she loves my dad so much. They had a great relationship before. I used to believe that too. But now, with Luna in the picture, everything's changed. It made me realize how unpredictable people's hearts can be." Mia paused for a moment before saying, "Don't dwell on it too much now. Let's talk after her surgery's done." "Mia, I swear I'll make Luna pay with my own hands. I'll wipe her and her illegitimate child off the face of this earth to put an end to my dad's absurd visions," Jasmine exclaimed. Jasmine had never hated anyone as much as she hated Luna. She had returned to the country this time expecting to start a happy life, but ended up hitting a ma