Olivia O'brien Hate U Love U Novels & Stories

I never want him to look at me thinking I am weak or I am not strong enough. I hate it from anyone, but for Sab it was more than that, because the person you love is the person you want to show how good you are. You are afraid if they see your weak side, they will leave you or think that you are no good. They deserve better than you. The thought of them thinking something like this itself is so hurting. I walked out of the lift and went straight out of the restaurant. I was about to get in a cab but a grip on my hand pulled me back as I turned, I saw Sab panting heavily.

"Oh don't give me that mum, everybody knows you hate office work." "I don't hate it." She argued. "I just try not to make it the center of my whole life like you, Aaron, and your father have. Besides, a girl has got to step up for her man from time to time eh? You wouldn't know anything about that though would you? Seeing as you've refused to get yourself a man " I stiffened again at her comment. why did Aaron's name manage to pop up in every conversation today? Although that is not the only thing that bothered me.

I was endlessly scrolling on my social media handles as I ate slowly. People really were wolves! In less than twenty-four hours, I had gone from the world's most hated whore, to the pretty unfortunate princess. Apology letters, encouraging texts and praises kept popping in. I dropped my phone with a sigh and looked over at Ric, who was engrossed in his laptop. "M-mm,” I cleared my throat, seeking attention. “I think I'm ready to go to work now," I said, dropping my cleared plate. Ric glanced at me and shook his head, like he was looking at some 4 year old.

The message tells everything but if she's going to ask for her number, she's going to need to do it in a way that requires kindness. Hesitantly, her fingers pressed against the screen of her phone. A letter followed by another letter then she stopped to a period. She read her message. Olivia, I know how much you hate me and I hate you more. Drop your number for Lucius. Please. She hates lowering herself under her enemies' expensive, Victoria's Secret stilettos. Nevertheless, she's doing this for her freedom in living normalcy with her mother. She sent her the message and waited for her reply.

Other that by my own fault? "If you ever loved me a little bit... even as a friend… please do this for me. Agree," Olivia continues, her whole face open and vulnerable. Her lovely green eyes pleading. And I know in that moment that I would do anything she asked from me, "I don't want to go on like this, hating my sister and her husband. I want to have a normal life... in Delton, with my boyfriend."

Olivia said sternly stopping me from speaking further. I looked up surprised and she smiled at me still shaking her head. “What?” I asked. Olivia rolled her eyes and moved closer to me. “Don’t try to stop what’s going on between you and Brad. It’s the truest thing I’ve ever seen.” She said looking serious at me. “I don’t know how I’ve been so blind to this but now I can’t unsee it. It’s so obvious that Brad loves you so much and you, oh my goodness I’ve never seen you so passionate about anything in my entire life.”

“Aw, dad, I understand Julian had bruised your ego so greatly after sleeping with the love of your life and getting your daughter pregnant." Mr. Parker bristled in anger. “SANDRA!" She smirked. “Isn't it funny. I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than I ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but hatred... hatred cradles you.”

I yelled back. "I hypnotized Alexander the day he realized you were his mate. I made him hate you for being weak and ugly. And even if I don't do that he'd still hate you, because he's a bastard. But, despite him being like that you'd always have a soft spot for him. You can't help yourself but get drawn to him despite hating him to the core! How can I win against him then?" Cedric's tears streamed down his cheeks and I know, he does love me so much. He loves me so much to the point he's become desperate for my affection. I know what he did was wrong but I have no right to correct him since he's telling the truth.

Olive looked around after pulling away from me but when her eyes landed on Damien they went wide "Olivia I want you to meet my sons, Damien, Reign, Viktor, and Dimitri," Andrei said "It's good to see you again Olive," Damien said "Fuck you. You lied to me. You and Ace," Olive said "Oh yeah btw she knows I'm her brother and now also knows that your her brothers as well and Olive this is our father," Damien said She slapped him and then continued hitting him on th chest. He just hugged her as she struggles to hit him after a few seconds she gave up and hugged him back

Olivia's perfectly manicured fingers gripped her champagne flute so tightly her knuckles had turned white, and the muscles in her jaw twitched with barely controlled anger. "You can't seriously want that," Olivia said from where she still stood with Caleb and her minions, watching Liam and Deborah. Her voice was sharp enough to cut glass, each word dripping with venom that made Cindy and Mindy exchange uncertain glances. The hatred in her tone was so thick it seemed to pollute the air around their small group. "You can put lipstick on a pig, but it will still remain a pig. Once a nerd always a nerd," she said again to Caleb, whose attention was still fully on Deborah. Her laugh was brittle a