Why Do You Hate Me Novels & Stories

I fully accepted my fate. "What's your fascination with this guy? I've never seen you act like this about anyone. In fact, I have never seen you like anyone," Melissa commented. "He is not just a guy. He used to be my best friend, and I lost him because I was selfish and stupid. He loved me, and I bullied him. So now he hates me," I said. Despair tore at my heart when I thought about the things I put him through. "He doesn't hate you anymore, don't worry," Melissa patted me on the back.

She didn’t have any regret or guilt in her tone; with the way she spoke, I could tell just how much she hated me—but why? “W-why? Why do you hate me so much?” I asked, tears welling in my eyes. "No, no, no, darling. I don’t hate you; I despise you. I wish you could just disappear or die.” "W-what have I ever done to you? I know I ruined your family’s reputation, but before that, you’ve always hated me; you never liked me from the start. Why?" I asked in a broken tone as I wiped away my tears.

That's because I was so angry ,I just didn't want to hear anything about my mother that's all ". " Then you see where the mistake came from Harry ,maybe he actually wanted to tell you that it wasn't really your mother's fault but due to the hatred and anger in your hearts, you didn't listen to him", Samantha said. " Well, whatever it is . My father is late now and I do not care . I do not want to have anything to do with that woman and that's it ".

I sighed. Ace had been cold to me the entire week. More work, less sleep and this week has been one of the most stressful weeks of my life. I knew this was because of what I said back at my flat. I regretted it because honestly I can’t hate Ace anymore. My feelings towards him were growing intense and I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried convincing myself that I should hate Ace for overworking me and making me like him in the process. How can I be attracted to someone who acts so cruel towards me? I kept questioning my emotions. Maybe I should see a psychologist for that.

"I failed her, Sienna. I wasn't there for her when she needed me most. I allowed ambition—arrogance—to cloud my thinking regarding my family. And when she died, I vowed that I would never allow it to happen again." Sienna moved in closer. "So instead, you cut yourself off? You punish yourself by living in a cage?" He looked at her, his words barely above a whisper. "It's better than hurting someone else." "But you're hurting me," she said, her voice cracking. "Every time you pull me in and then push me back out, it hurts. And I can't keep lying to myself that I don't feel anything for you, Grayson. Something real."

“I want to be strong and act like this is a piece of cake. I hate that I can’t. I hate that I’m not as strong as I pretend to be.” Her eyes lit up again. “Why do you call me that?” “Clumsy Nancy?” She nods. I smile before answering. “Remember the first day we reunited?” I asked her. “You remember me?” She asked fiercely “I do, I could never forget you”. “Why did you pretend not to know me then? That’s the reason I’ve hated you”. “You’re mad I forgot you when you don’t even remember our past in detail.” I turned to stare at her, she was already staring.

I said. “I don’t think you hate him Selena. I think you’re in love with him, but too afraid to admit it.” “That’s so not true!” I protested, my voice rising in pitch. “I’m not in love with him. I’m just…. I’m just angry. I’m angry at him for betraying my trust. I’m angry at myself for being so naive. I’m angry at the world for being so unfair. But I’m not in love with him. That’s so ridiculous.”

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Like my eyes were about to fall out this instance. "Yup!" They both said while giving me flat tone. "What's got into you bro's!" I said to them but still they all look at me seriously. "Woah seriously? Gezz fine I'll answer your questions ok!" I said as they still like to pushed that topic so I surrender. " Of course we all wanted to have someone to love and cherish ok? But not for now!" I said while giving them cheeky smile. "Idiot!" Blake mumbled.

My family did the same. “Not how this works, Alicia – your rules, remember. Now answer my former question. Why the hate?” Fates, how do I answer that one? I exhale and relax back into the couch, pondering how to answer. “My father has always hated the mere fact that I exist. I’ve been thrust upon him as a reminder of the mistake he made, one that almost cost him his title, and the consequences he had been forced to endure since. I hate him because of what he did to my mother, what he did to my grandfather, what he did to me and what he’s threatening to do to my little brother.”