Let me Hate you by Anjaani (romantic novels in english .TXT) 📕

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Ever wonder how your supposed best day of life will turn into a lifelong nightmare. Two people, two different worlds yet bound by the same emotion, "HATE" and "same loved ones". Marriage is intended to be an eternal bond filled with love and happiness. This was far from the truth for Asmaira and Amaan. Two broken souls entangle in the game of destiny which ended their dream of everlasting love.

For one, it was a journey of regret which she has to live for the rest of her life. But why?.

For other, he was forced yet he promised to seek revenge for sure., for seeking "Her" place. Who is Amaan referring to as "Her"?

Who is this "loved ones" that connects both Asmara and Amaan and why do they hate each other so much without even meeting each other?

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Finally, she heard a car honking, and she rushed towards the balcony to see Amaan’s car entering the driveway. She blushed by only seeing the sight of the car. She went near the balcony door and mentally created possible scenarios where Amaan would embrace her or even might confess the magical words. She was preparing her possible reply to him. She turned her back towards the room door as she felt shy to face Amaan, and while fidgeting with her hairpin, she dropped it.

Unknown to her when she was searching for the pin, Amaan silently walked in. Her back was towards him, and seeing that she didn’t notice his presence, he faked a cough to get her attention which only made her body go stiff.

“I..” he paused for a second and again continued, "I want to say something.”

He was struggling with the words, and Asmaira felt even he was nervous like her. Taking her silence as her approval to talk, he again struggled.

“I..”

“I….”

The silence and his struggle were making Asmaira more anxious. She crouched down to retrieve her hairpin and, in her anticipation of Amaan’s confession, even forgot to get up from her odd position in her anxiousness.

Finally, after what looked like eternity, Amaan spoke and what he said made Asmaira’s heart miss a beat.

“I am sorry.”

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