Love Might Be Our Redemption
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  • Reads 249
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  • Parts 22
  • Time 2h 0m
Ongoing, First published Mar 16, 2017
"Remember one thing, you are seized." She uttered, rewarding him with a tight punch on the face.

"I hate you! You coward! You back stabber!" He slammed her hard.

"I know you do. But not more than I hate you. And the word 'Coward' doesn't really suit on your mouth." She said through gritted teeth,  pouring all the hate of her heart and pushed the injection in his veins. He usually slept off. "You made me a monster. You!!!" She shouted and stromed away.


Their families were business partners. But soon, one's greed brought out all the disasters. The children of the families became ENEMIES of lives.





**Hate is all you ever deserved. I want to hate you from every cell of my being. But why? Why can't I hate you even if I try to?**



**My hatred caused you a great pain. Should I be sorry?
If I'm sorry then, what will be the redemption?**



•~•We need no villains to commit sin and bring sorrows to our lives. We ourselves are enough.•~•




Caution: Not a typical romantic love story. But still contains the beauty and the power of love as well as the punishment of sin.
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