Novel & Cerita Why Do You Hate Me

“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.

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Why does she hate me for it? Why does Baevera hate me so much?

But there would always be that one lingering voice in your head that will tell you that everyone hates you and it will eat you up before you even know it. I am okay with letting go of that. It is not like I can change their opinion. But still there is one remaining question. The one I can't simply just brush off. And this is it: why do they hate me so much? Why is it that they despise me to the extent that they want me to die? And why do I not know about it? I have to get answers. Because l know something is wrong. And I am really tired of staying in the dark.

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.”

“Baby—” “You want me to hate you, but I don’t,” I cut in. “I can’t. Instead, I hate myself. I hate myself because I am completely okay with this.” My throat tightened. “I hate myself because I don’t care that my father’s in prison, and that I don’t ever want him to get out.”

, he shrugged taking the bowl and flour. "Why are you hating it for No reason? You should have a reason to hate it right? When it's the best thing I had tasted?Chocolates tastes so good babe..huh?", I asked him again. "Why do you hate me?", He asked raising his eyebrows which caught me off guard. "You hate me for no reason. Especially when I look this handsome and hot", his answer made me think. Why do I hate him? I have a reason. Because he is a jerk.

"Then you came back and treated me as if I was just an ordinary person to you. I was so mad. So mad I began to hate you so much more. Do you know how much it hurt me? I hate how you always forget important things. I hate how you easily forgot our first kiss. I hate how you forgot the promise you told me when we were kids. I hate that you're just always following the orders of my dad and not yourself. I hate that you're letting yourself be controlled all the time. I hate... I hate that my father had to force you to marry me and that you agreed to it not because you want it but because it was my dad's order." "I hate you. I hate you for doing gentle things to me and changing my views about you