Vows under the Hatred

Vows under the Hatred

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She never believed in love-mostly because she never got any. She grew up learning not to expect things... from anyone. Fought her own battles. Built walls so high no one could see the girl she really was underneath. People called her rebellious when she walked out of her house at 18. They judged. They talked. But she knew her truth... and she never felt the need to explain it to anyone. still she believed in good...kindness and she gave it to everyone she cares about, everyone she knew deserved it. And then she saw him- the one person who made her heart stop for a second. Her first real crush. And for the first time, things started to feel... perfect. Too perfect. Too good to be real. But she believed. She believed in HIM. Until he broke her too. The only man she trusted...shattered her without thinking twice. She wanted to walk away. She tried. But leaving him? That wasn't an option anymore-because he didn't give any. She was already his. His to hate His to Ruin. ___________________________________________________ Glimpse: A single tear slipped down her cheek as she looked at me... disbelief, anger, hurt-everything in her eyes at once. Her voice cracked, barely a whisper. "Ek... ekansh... pl... please... say it's... it's not true... say... say it pl... please." I stood there, looking untouched. Or... that's what I kept telling myself. "It's true, Trisha." My voice came out cold, low. "Whatever you heard right now. Is. True." She stepped back like my words actually hit her. Good. That's exactly what I wanted. Her gaze dropped, tears running freely. "S... so all... of it was a lie... you... you never loved me?" Her voice was so soft it almost broke something in me. "Yes... it was all a lie." I said it coldly, like I didn't care. But for a second-just a second-something twisted in my chest... before I forced it dead again.
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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