My Love My Hatred Novel By Jasmine Novels & Stories

Yasmin suddenly laughed. She laughed so hard that tears streamed down her face. "Hateful? Let me tell you, I don't regret a thing. If I could do it all over again, I would make the same choices. I love Joseph. I would do anything for him. I would still lie to you, use you, and even ruin you." She slammed her hand against the glass, eyes blazing with madness. "Do you even know what love is, Jayden? You're a cold-blooded, heartless monster. You wouldn't understand it at all."

“A traitor like her doesn’t deserve to live under our roof.” “You’re absolutely right, my dear,” Gloria agreed and curled her lips in disdain as she glared at Jasmine. “I regret the day I brought you into my home. I should have just left you to rot in that orphanage!” “Seriously, just disappear already!” Charlotte added with equal venom. “Nobody wants you here!” Jasmine couldn’t believe the pure hatred oozing from the two women she had considered family all her life. Their biting words knocked the breath out of her lungs, and her chest tightened with each passing second.

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”

That's true" i said. * quick words this is going to be a quick flashback at luke's and issabella's past Issabella's pov Some might have said that i was in the Dragons shadow the raven beneath his wings. What could an upstart like me hoped to accomplish against the leader of the most powerful Mafia in the world do. Against the most feared criminal who in two years took over all most the entirety of Europe and Asia what parts he didn't wasn't' deemed important enough to wareent his attention. A man whose names is spoken in fear by his enemies and by reverence to other's. What could i have done that could earn me my place atop the criminal food chain as well i came up with the perfect solution.

Standing by was Franklin Jenkins, looking very pleased with himself. Sara made her face look smaller as she stared at him. It had been some time since she saw him, but all the memories came back to her. He made her days at work utterly unbearable, always looking for ways to bother and embarrass her. She wanted to escape him, so she quit and even he tried to block her path to a new employment. As Franklin drew near to Sara, her feelings of anger and hatred came back. She tried to stand up straight, but her legs felt wobbly. "You followed me all the way here?" she slurred, her voice louder than she intended.

I wiped them away with the back of my hand and insisted, "I bet you're just acting! You loved me until the end of the book!" “The end of the book?” His brows furrowed. Oops. I slipped. “I mean… the end of life’s book!” I covered quickly. Julian’s hand shot out, gripping my throat. His eyes blazed with rage. “You’re bold, girl. Don’t you know I’m sick of you? You’ve tormented me over and over. I don’t want to drown in this insane longing anymore. Besides… Nadira has always been the most genuine.” “Let go first!” I gasped.

"But grandmother." "No buts Elise just head off to work, we'll talk some other time," grandmother said and got up from the couch "I'll be in the balcony," grandmother said and headed off leaving the two staring at each other. "Don't think that you could always screw around and get away with it just because you are rich now," Charity said and chuckled then stormed out of the house, she felt annoyed that she had to depend on Elise, her job wasn't well paying. But what could she do, she'll have to take in all the disgust and enjoy living in that beautiful mansion built by her. Charity had never liked Elise since the first time she became part of the family, right now she would not mask all the

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.”

"I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!" Just like that, his lips crashed on mine and I tried my hands in defence to push him away. And he got more and more enraged. And pinned my arms above my head and kissed with more force. There was no love or passion… I felt only revenge. And through the kiss, he showed me how painful it would get until I tasted the blood. Just like that first kiss was stolen away by him…!