She Hate Me Tubi Novels & Stories

she says icily, now turning her stunning green eyes on me. She’s gorgeous… “I apologise for that…” I step closer and look down at her. “Consider it. I know how hard it is to have someone I love bedridden… don’t let your hatred for me stop-” “Just stop. This isn’t about you, and stop with the ‘if you don’t want to see me, if you hate me’ rubbish! Just shut up, you fucking idiot.” She shoves passed me, sending an electrifying current through me, but somehow her words are a far stronger shock to the system.

the third sister was speechless, embarrassed, and angry. "Big Aunty, can you see how they are mocking me," she said, pouting and looking at the middle age woman with a pitiful face that could cause disaster, she was so beautiful at that moment that she could cause nations to fight to the death with a word from her mouth. "Don't mind them, sweetheart, they are just jealous of you darling." Then her next word made her almost vomit blood. "But why will you run away, have you fallen for him," she asked with a teasing smile.

⸻ And suddenly— another feeling hit. Not fear. ⸻ Hatred. ⸻ Strong. Immediate. ⸻ Her stomach twisted. ⸻ “I hated him,” she said quietly. ⸻ Damien looked at her. ⸻ “How do you know?” ⸻ She didn’t look away from the screen. ⸻ “Because seeing him makes me feel sick.” ⸻ Silence settled through the room. ⸻ Damien turned toward the technician. ⸻ “Run facial recognition.”

She hates me! "She doesn't, my love. Why will your mother hate you, hm?" "That is what I need to find out! Is she really my mother, papa?" Ji Kyu ಥ﹏ಥ

"Soph, calm down. Please, calm down. Breathe! And... and then explain this to me, because I don't understand anything! You don't hate Nicholas, do you?" "I... " She sobbed again, and her friend got up, crouched in front of her chair, holding her hand and fetching a box of tissues from one of the drawers, handing one to her. "I hate Nicholas, for loving him so much that it hurts, Sharon! I hate Nicholas because, even after everything, I still love him just the way I always did... maybe even more. And I hate myself... I hate myself so much for being so... STUPID to love someone like this... Someone I lost a long time ago and... that I'm losing again, that I'm losing forever."

, he thrust the knives deeper. "A failure is what you are, Sasha. I can't wait to kill you and your unborn baby. I am not letting a curse produce more curses", another tear drop and the television goes dead. I look at Davil and his eyes are glued to his hands, his head bowed low. He hates me more now. I stare at Tareem's mum and her eyes are teary as more tears drop down her cheeks. Taet's mum is consoling his dad, Tareem's dad has his fist tightened, his teeth gritted. They hate me. I took everyone they loved from them. I hurt them. Tasha looks up at me her face dammed with tears.

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Maya said. "Blew up?" "I'll show you" Maya said as she switched on the TV and turned to the news channel. It was literally everywhere on the Internet. "Today's hottest celebrity reveals to us maybe the most shocking secrets of the entertainment industry" "Millions of people love me, huh! It won't take long for them to hate me after this.I don't want that love! I don't deserve this cheap love. I've deserved Ethan! Goodbye-- to you and this industry. Now I know what I deserve" Vivian shouted on the TV.

Tears streamed down her cheeks. He didn't stop. When she saw him push into her—still wearing the same condom he'd used on Nadine—something inside her snapped. "Nolan, I hate you!" He froze. Then he bit down on her lip—hard—until blood spilled. In the pale moonlight, mouth stained red, he leaned in and sneered. "You don't get to say that."

The tears came thick and fast, and I couldn't stop them. I hit my head with my palms, pulling at my hair in a fit of pure frustration. I hate her. I loathe her. I wish she'd just drop dead. No, you don't. Of course I don't! I screamed internally. I still liked her, and that was why it hurt so much. I'd had hope. For one stupid moment, I'd had hope that things were finally different, and she'd crushed it on a whim. Like I was nothing.