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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[COMPLETED] ♦️ A story about love, born from revenge ♦️ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • She, as a free spirit had an immense passion for life, and due to her desire to live it as wholly as possible, she needed as much freedom as she could get. Thus, she's never been one to religiously follow rules, restrictions or social conventions that restrained her ability to explore, experience and discover the wonders of life. Although she had her traumas and fears that held her in pain, she maintained to stay true to her authentic self and kept trying to get revenge for the injustice in her life. In essence, she was the free spirit who lusted for freedom above all else, and could be reckless and volatile at times, following the whims of her heart. Everything was simpler before she met him, the one person who was able to take her freedom away from her and change her life from the beginning. But was he the one who was able to cure her or the one who was able to destroy her? • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • I pulled away, glancing up into his eyes I wrapped my arms around his neck, offering him a warm smile. "I'm gonna t-tell you something" I mumbled. "You're a good kisser." He remained silent, just watched me with some kind of interest, or intensity, I would say, as I continued. "But pr-omice me s-something." I said. "Kiss a girl only when it comes from here." I placed my hand on his chest, over his heart. "You should kiss only the one you love. Not me." • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •

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