Why Do You Hate Me Novels & Stories

“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

everyone hates me…everyone hates me…everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me… everyone hates me. I clean myself up and walk back to my office, I’m tired of living this life. My father hated me, my mother hated me, aunt Clara tolerates me, my employees despise me, the rest of my family couldn’t care less about me, I have no friends or comrades, I’m alone so alone.

“Do you know why, despite everything, I don’t hate you?” “W-why?” I met his gaze. “Because I pity you more than I pity myself. At least I knew why my parents hated me, it was because I wasn’t their real daughter. You are their real son and yet you’re treated like this. That’s why I couldn’t hate you.” He opened his mouth but nothing came out.

I know I can’t hate you and I know that if I don’t hate you I will hate myself. You made me have nightmares, you traumatized me, you put me in a dark position that I can not even begin to describe and you know what hurts more is when I think about that horrible memory, all the good memories I shared with you fade away like it was nothing and just like that I begin to feel hatred for myself because no matter how I try I can not hate you even though you are the reason behind my ten years of miseries.

"Me?Is that what your parents want?you killing and destroying the whole world?why do you take satisfaction in terrorizing?" "He killed my dad ,why?for what?Dad didn't do anything wrong he was just trying to support us and those children" "You just keep showing me how damaged your heart is" "I hate you because you're a bitch,a bitch got it?get to work immediately I've a lot more important things to do than talk to a...bitch like you" <<<<<

"What's the matter with you? Why are you acting this way?" What is this girl thinking? "Aren't you heartless to him? Sha, why is your heart numb for Kian?" Why am I angry with that man? Well, I despise rich people; I'm just angry! "Don't find out, Jannah; you might cry if you do. How did our quiz turn out? It's his fault I didn't get in because of that arrogant man. Nah, let's just go to the canteen. I'm starving."

A unsatisfied grin appeared on his face, thinking how can someone this shameless "You still can figure out what you have done, what is the depth of your sin, I wish you to die, to burn in hell, Jennie..." With limping she went close to him and placed his hand in his face and turned towards him, asked again "Did you really hate me this much...." Her voice bore pain, all he wanted Axel, the one he always craved for and for the one she did everything, and now that in his eyes there was no warmness except hate, Yanking her hand from him , screamed "I hate you Jennie, I hate you that much people can ever take, I want to kill you with my own hand even it didn't consider as a crime but too bad I do

Why is it always you? My mind is filled with the thoughts of you! Either good or bad, your image is always inside my head. Why is it you? I clearly hate you! I hate you for betraying me! For treating me like a dog and for hurting me so much but why can’t I bear to see your face full of fear? “Why can’t I just hate you?”