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“She has been by service for six years. With her, you will learn the dos and don'ts of this harem.” A harem? Wait did they bring me to the harem?? I almost yelled at her. Annabelle told me stories about harem. One man and a hundred wives. With each struggling to be his favorite. I never wanted to share my husband with me. Another thought came to my mind, just when I was about to protest. If Ivar was married to many women, he was going to be less concern and forget about my existence . ~which makes it a brilliant idea.~

Flynn said as he turned to leave as Matthew wanted to say something as he felt bad also, “Listen Flynn, I am sorry things turned out things turned out this way but…” His words were cut off, “I don’t want to hear it. Leave me alone.” Flynn said as he walked out banging the door hard. He walked back to his cubicle as he brought out a brown box and started shoving everything that was his on the table inside. He had to leave this place. He could feel the sympathetic looks of his partners on him but he ignored them all. After all they had been part of the scheme.

She said as she look at him like his a piece of candy. Lila eyes me but I shrugged at her. "Wow they are all hotty! " Lila said still looking at them and I kick her behind the table. " What?" She glared at me. "Stop drooling and eat!" I said to her. "What your not interested?" Laura asked me this time. "Nope!" As I munching my fried now. I love fries than those six pack boys there. "Are you a lesbian!" And almost choked my fried on my throat.

Bash turned around, and before he showed his anger for real this time, I pushed him towards me. "She might be rude but she is not a bad person," I told him. "Let it go. And I think I could get a lead from her for the fraud." I put my hand over his chest. That made him relax. But he didn't seem convinced. "I saw hate in her eyes, Hana. It is an ugly thing. It destroys her and anyone around her. You are around her. I can't risk it. When I didn't act how she expected me to, she changed her cards. She played the victim, she started weeping. She is a snake."

Kobsook silently shed some tears. THE END ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hi guys, my name is Aleena. I am a new writer and 'The Hating Game' is my first work. Thanks from the bottom of my heart to all those who read this book. Thank you so much for spending your valuable time and resource in reading my book. I hope you have had fun reading this. I know this book is not perfect. But I tried my best to make it maximum interesting. I am extremely sorry if you regret reading this book or you feel like you wasted your time and money. You guys may leave a honest review. I would like to know what you guys think about 'The Hating Game'.

Khan. It wasn't a secret that I hated that man with everything I got even though he was my uncle and heck he hated me just as much too..He was the one who actually started the hate game before I was even born and me being the heartless and cold hearted that everybody said I was ,I really didn't give a shit about him, though the hate was directed only to him and not to his wife and children.

The same opening line that had burned itself into my memory stared back at me: “I’m starting this letter to still let you know that I still hate you, Naina…” I exhaled slowly and kept reading. But then, the tone shifted. After the hatred came something else, something that made my pulse quicken. “…I know I said I would never ask for your forgiveness because I hate you. Yes, I won’t lie, I really hate you. You must already know why, because I’ve told you before. And I know I don’t deserve forgiveness. The hatred I have for you is what’s kept me going, and even when I wanted to stop, I couldn’t. You’ll probably resent me forever, but I don’t care. I just want you to know… I’m going to confront

Hae-Jae pointed out softly. “After he got me in!” I took a deep breath, trying to calm down. “I’m sorry. I’m just… I’m scared. And I’m angry. At all of them.” Hae-Jae was quiet for a long moment. He watched me—my whole pace through the sitting room, his expression shifting from concern to something harder. More determined. “We’re missing something,” he said finally. “We’re playing a game where we don’t know the rules. We’re looking at Argus, at the company… but we’re not looking at the player.”

maddeningly sweet and filthy. Between each thrust, Raphael chanted the words Xavier hated most. "I hate you.....I hate you, your ruined me, you ruined us." Raphael cried again and again, nails raking over Xavier’s shoulders, leaving red trails like desperate pryrs. "Then hate me on my cock," Xavier grunted, thrusting deeper, faster, mind unraveling. The room filled with sweat, musk, and the sound of skin slapping. Wet. Primal. Obscene. Xavier devoured him.

I need the money for my mother's hospital bills, and Julian needed his father's inheritance, It is a simple transaction, one that doesn’t involve feelings’ I thought to myself as I eased my heavy breathing But as Julian's gaze held mine, I felt a spark of attraction that I couldn't ignore. I mentally scolded myself, reminding myself that I couldn't afford to fall for him. He was my professor, and this was a business arrangement. I focused on the cold, hard facts. Julian was using me to get what he wanted, and I was using him for the same reason. There is no room for emotions in this deal. I kept my face impassive, refusing to give in to the flutter in my chest. Julian's eyes seemed to bore i