I Hate That I Loved You!

I Hate That I Loved You!

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Intro: 5 years of togetherness. 3 years of love. She was so naïve to fall for him just so he can completely ruin and destroy her to the point of no return. Will she serve her revenge cold? ‐-----------------‐------------------------------------------------------ The kiss was rough and forced at first. Rizi's resolved became weak. She had once loved this man with all her being, all her heart and all her soul. Before she even understands anything, her hands clutched his shirt and tears rolled down her cheeks. Zain felt her warm tears, and he could not control his own. His own tears fell down his cheek. Rizi felt his tears, and a sob escaped her mouth. Zain tightened hold on her waist and deepened the kisses. He felt home! They both poured every emotion in that kiss! Author's note: This is my first time writing. I apologize in advance if there are any mistakes. All suggestion and feedback are warmly welcomed. please do review and rate if you like the story. [Warning: All characters are fictional. Book contains mature content. A warning will be added before start of mature content. If you are uncomfortable you can skip to the next chapter.]
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They've hated each other since before they could spell the word. Same town. Same street. Same school. From the sandbox till now , they've been locked in an endless game of insults, eye rolls, and who-can-be-louder. But then, when they were ten-just for a second-everything shifted. It wasn't planned. It wasn't talked about. One summer night, too much quiet, too many stars, and suddenly... they almost kissed. Not because they liked each other. Not because the rivalry was gone. But because, in that moment, something between them cracked open. And then it was over. They never spoke about it. They went back to the way things were. Sharp words. Cold shoulders. Loud silences. Now they're 15. Older. Bolder. And somehow, that one second they never talk about? It's louder than ever. He looks at her like he wants to win and ruin her in the same breath. She talks to him like she hates him-but she never looks away. It's still a war. It's still personal. But every fight feels like it's covering up something they're too afraid to say out loud. Because that almost-kiss may be five years old... But the tension? It never left. And the next time their guard slips, someone might actually cross the line.

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