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Love Me. Hate Me. Fifty Five
“What is that thing?" Julian chuckled. “It's Godzilla." “No wonder Faye can't watch this movie.. that thing is hideous." He grinned, he caressed her hair and stared into her face. “That is your first time watching this? I grew up loving all the franchise of the movie..." “I just hated seeing ugly things." Julian picked a slice of apple and took a bite. Sandra pecked on his lips, tasting the apple juice. “Yum.” Julian frowned into the plate. “Sandra, why don't you ever eat any other fruits?" He picked the strawberry. “Eat this." She widen her eyes. “No." “But why?" Julian dipped the strawberry to the cream and took a bite, he tried to feed it to her. “It's tasty. I promise." She made a face while shaking her head. Julian sighed as he put a hand on the back of her head. “Taste it." The gently he pulled her face to him and kissed her mouth. She pulled away first, she grimaced. “Oh God, you do that again and I'm slapping you." He grinned. “Come on, let's watch this s
Last Updated : 2024-11-30Love Me. Hate Me. Fifty Six
FLASHBACK... - Her imposing father stared down into her, his eyes dropping into her bandaged hand for a moment. ‘How's your hand?’ Sandra looked down into her hand too and smiled at him. ‘It's nothing to worry about.’ His eyes narrowed to her response. When he took a step forward to her she didn't cower, she just met his eyes unwaveringly. ‘Do you understand now how this people you call your friends can hurt you? It is always the closest ones who have the power of leaving the deepest scars in your heart.' ‘I know, daddy.' The corners of her lips curled up in a wry smiled. ‘I learned the hard way, as they say it all starts at home, considering I have no home in the first place. But you and mother had never been interested in me... the rest didn't hurt me at all. I'm used to it...’ She smiled blandly. ‘It's what happens when you keep on hurting... you get used to it.’ Mr. Parker's hand rose to touch her but had stopped himself, he dropped his hand on his side. ‘I am not
Last Updated : 2024-12-16Love Me. Hate Me. Fifty Seven
“YOU ARE SUCH A SHAME IN THIS FAMILY!" Julian stilled and his head snapped towards the direction of the screaming voice, his brows furrowed. “IS THIS ALL YOU CAN DO?! YOU AND YOUR DAUGHTER ARE JUST THE SAME! FAILURES!" Julian's eyes widen and walked towards that angry voice Julian so well know and despised. That Old man Parker. Julian turned into the corner and paused. Sandra and Mr. Parker stood face to face with the old man screaming profanities to her while Sandra wore an empty expression almost making her beautiful face look of a doll's. He couldn't take the verbal abuse she was getting from her very own father. The first time he is witnessing this and he was already raging in anger. He glared to Sandra though. Why wasn't she fighting back? She should claw her father's eyes out. Jesus, how long had this been going on? “What's going on here?" Both Mr. Parker and Sandra turned to him, Sandra smiled but Mr. Parker fumed in anger. Julian quietly walked towards them. “Wha
Last Updated : 2024-12-16Love Me. Hate Me. Fifty Eight.
“Selflessness is selfish." When Shawn just started to her, Catherine explained. “The reason you should do things for other people alone is selfish. Whatever your reason is, it's a choice... There's no difference between selfish and selfless if you understand how the world works. We're all tied together. We live in an interdependent world, Shawn...” Shawn smiled. “You sounded like Sandra for a moment there.... it sounds like something she'd say.” Catherine shrugged. “It is how it is." Shawn watched her for a moment and when he spoke, his voice was controlled and held finality and firm on his voice. “I realized that... there seemed to be three choices, to give you trying to love, to stop being selfish, or to learn to love a person while continuing to be selfish." Catherine smirked. “Where is this coming from? That sounded very... complicated.” He smiled. “As mind boggling as the words itself, isn't it?" He shrugged then stared into her with a smile. “Catherine, I hope you
Last Updated : 2024-12-16Love Me. Hate Me. Fifty Nine
Sophie stared down at her plate, her friend had reserved a dinner for the two of them tonight but her friend was stuck in traffic and he arrived first. Everyone was eyeing her the moment she entered. There was unpleasant and not so subtle whispers about her. “It's that bitch who slept with Shawn." Someone snipped. “I don't even want to be anywhere near here." Another one harshly commented. “That's Sophie Torres, right?" Someone snorted. “Look at her, she looks pathetic. Serves her right for crossing Catherine Hart and Sandra." Her tears fell as she looked down into her empty plate. She doesn't even know what she's crying for... her heart? Or her future? Or the hates she's getting? Nothing ever goes right and sometimes it just bundles up so much... it sinks deeper into her skin. God, it hurts so much. “Excuse me? Miss Sophie Torres?" She looked up to the General Manager. “Yes?" “It seems like your friend couldn't make it. We advise you to leave." She blinked. “Wha–
Last Updated : 2024-12-16Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty
“If you want me to be yours, you got to let me have you too..." He murmured softly against her ear. Julian moved closer to her removing his coat as he did. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her with all of the passion then he had. Her hands ran through his soft hair, her breasts were crushed against his hard chest and their mouth began to devour each other. Heart thudding Julian pulled back, looking into the dark eyes of a woman who knew what she wanted. His heart ached for her beauty. Sandra's hands pulled his polo shirt up, releasing it while she pushed it up and then over his head. Julian groaned. He had to feel her skin now. He put his arms around her again, had the zipper of her dress down and had the top pat pool over her tiny waist; he fumbled with the clasp of her bra until it finally undid. Sandra's breathing came faster as he lowered the first one strap and then another. Perfect, pale globes with nipples the same rose color as her lips greeted him. She shivered
Last Updated : 2024-12-16Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty One
Sandra sighed in his absence; Julian had always looked so good between her legs. He looked so at home there. Uh, probably because it's where he really belongs, between her legs. When he rose up, Sandra writhed beneath him, silently inviting him to join her. He held the tip of his cock at her entrance, looking in her eyes and waiting for her to tell him. “Julian, I need you." Sandra raised her hips, trying to capture him and moved her legs around his waist, desperate to have him inside her. “Please..." She murmured. “Damn..." He couldn't wait any longer especially with her saying please. “Slowly... I... shit..." He eased his length inside her, satisfying her need for him. Placing a kiss on her lips, he began to move. They both moaned in ecstasy as he started to rock against her, finding his right pace. “Uh.... hmmm... yes..." She whispered in his ear, her arms wrapped around him pulling him closer. Her nails digging against his flesh and sure to leave another traces of scr
Last Updated : 2025-02-07Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Two
Faye played with the hem of her dress as she quietly watches her father work. She sat straight on the couch and gracefully like how she observed her mother does it. Faye graciously took her glass of milk and took a sip in what she thinks and elegant act. “Da-daddy?" “Yes, baby?" Julian asked while signing papers. His brows would furrow once in a while as he read the contents of the file, he would pile the ones he's going to personally review on his left while piling the other on his right that he already approves. “W-why a-are you al-al-always i-in o-our h-house?" Julian chuckled tearing his gaze away from the document. “Why? Don't you like your dad to be around more?" “I-I l-love i-i-it." Faye said and tilted her head innocently. “B-but daddy i-is tha-that wh-why y-you al-al-always bo-borrow ki-kisses from mo-mommy?" Julian sighed. Why can't his daughter forget about it? Aren't five year old kids supposed to forget things like that? Why can't Faye be one of those kids who
Last Updated : 2025-02-07
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Love Me. Hate Me. Seventy Three
‘His organs are failing him... his lungs and kidneys are severely damaged as well as his liver... the impact was too strong... the right side of his head where...’ Sandra wasn't able to hear the rest of what the doctor was explaining as all she can do was walk towards the ICU and through glass stared at Danial. He had so many bandages, on his head there was a small blood pooling, staining the clean and white bandage. On his body, on his arms and even his legs. There was so many apparatus connected into him. Sandra couldn't even phantom how all that apparatus works. She placed a hand on the glass. Her father stood beside her. ‘Catherine Hart was sent home today... she had a little trauma seeing it happen to him... Danial's family are in their way here too.' Sandra blinked, she couldn't even cry. Why even her heart was ripping apart, even when she was getting so suffocated. ‘The doctor said, Danial might not last long... if his body is responding after 48 hours of observation
Love Me. Hate Me. Seventy Two
FLASHBACK... - They reached the end of the block and the busy street welcomed them. The sounds of busy people and cars passing fast and stopping abruptly whenever the traffic sign blinked. Sandra's heart pounded in fear and anxiousness, she keeps on looking back, thinking, expecting one of her father's men are following them. Or worst, one of her father's men. She can't do it. She already started this and she had finally decided. ‘Danial, wait a minute!' Sandra pulled her hand back from his grasp but he tightened his hold to her and drags her with him. ‘We have no time Sandra, we need to go. I already told Catherine back to the States, we're following after her.' He glanced back to her and smiled assuredly. ‘Don't worry, my family is already there... they're going to help you.' Her eyes widen and stopped from half running, half walking making Danial do the same. ‘Sandra? What is it?' ‘Danial, I can't go with you.' She held both his hands. ‘I'm staying here.' His bro
Love Me. Hate Me. Seventy One
“Daddy is not going anywhere." Isaac assured his 6 years old daughter. Rosie stared into him, she hesitated. “You're not looking for our new mommy?" Hannah chuckled as she sat on the side with the twins. “She was able to watch the news this morning and thought you're looking for a new life. She was so angry and scared." Isaac sighed as a pang of pain hit his heart for his kids. He pinched his daughter's cheek affectionately. “Of course not. Why would daddy looked for another mommy when he got the best mommy for you right here!" Rosie deadpanned. “Dad, don't talk to me like I'm Faye. You sound so icky its making me cringe." The twins and Hannah laughed to that and Isaac smiled despite the coldness of his only daughter. It means everything in his family is going back to normal, all public be damned. But Rosie looked confused through. “Dad, I want to play with Faye today so I can tell her about Sophie." “Sophie?" Hannah asked softly. Rosie turned to her mother. “Sophie...
Love Me. Hate Me. Seventy
Hannah Suarez is too busy to entertain such groundless issues - Fernandez Representative.Translation: Hannah Suarez is too classy to step down the same level as Sophie Torres.The rep had also confirmed that the pictures are real but the issue itself was blown out of proportions because of the controversial people that are involved. But it meant nothing, Isaac was only being a gentleman and apparently, Sophie Torres took it the wrong way.No divorce is going to take place to this lovely couple! Yay! This two had been together since they were in diapers! Not really, but we know how strong the bond is when you are in love with none other than your childhood best friend ;) This childhood sweethearts had proven that their relationship is too strong to be shaken!Isaac Newton is a serious businessman, a devoted husband and a doting father to our kids. Still true. - Hannah Suarez.Hannah chose to settle the martial problems quietly with her husband Isaac Newton but it didn't stop her from
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Nine
There are many roles that people play and many images that they project. There is, for example, the "nice" man who is always smiling and agreeable. "Such a nice man," people say, "He never gets angry." The facade always covers its opposite expression. Inside, such a person is full of rage that he dares not acknowledge or show.Some men on the other hand put a tough exterior to hide a sensitive quality. In which they tend to be strong for themselves so they could protect the people they care so much. In which when principle and guilt clashed they choose guilt and get blindsided by emotions, get blindsided of what was right and what was wrong. Even failure can be a role."There's more than one type of guilt. You might do something horrible that you later regretted. But you could also feel guilty for something you'd not done..." Sandra smiled to him. She sat beside him, crossing her arms over her chest."I just wanted to help her.""I hate that."Julian turned to her and she met his gaze
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Eight
Sophie'e eyes widen as she shakily hold her cellphone where she had been reading the news articles, she felt small, terrible and hated by the world. She looked around her and saw people glaring to her, other was unbashedly whispering harshly. She whimpered.How come there was a picture of her kissing Isaac Newton? It was just another heat of the moment when she'd been so happy that he told her he will help her come back to the American Entertainment scene. Isaac told her it was on the process and had told her too that Julian had wanted to help her with it.She had gotten so excited and thankful that she embraced him and kissed him in the mouth, he had pushed her away and she had explained quickly. Apologizing. When she had asked if she can talk to Julian personally so she could show her gratitude, Isaac had sighed and told her not to bother because he with his family.Sophie didn't understand at first and had insisted because even though Jennifer Fernandez had hated her, Mr. Fernande
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Seven
FLASHBACK...'Yeah, Isaac?' Julian held his phone against his ear, watching Sandra combing Faye's hair across the foyer.'I happen to invite Sophie to sit with me on my table for dinner. The girl is too depressed for her own good. She's very thin.'Julian's heart panged in great guilt and pain.Sophie was too innocent yet he was able to drag her into his mess with the mother of his child. Even though Julian was angry of her and because of what she did, she still cares for her and greatly takes her protection and happiness seriously. For old time's sake, of all the good and smiles she gave him and happiness for having at least somewhat normal relationship, Julian feels responsible for her welfare.Of all her sacrifices and pain he gave her, Julian wanted nothing more than to give what she deserves and what Sandra did to her is not one of those things.'Is she crying?' He asked quietly.'Well yes. I never saw someone to be so damn grateful having someone talks to her in this place. She
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Six
Harsh whispers, eyes that judge and eerie reactions bores into Isaac the moment he stepped inside the Fernandez Empire. Employees would great him, some pretended to be busy, most didn't smile but for a few that did. None of them was looking him in the eyes.The same thing had happened when he reaches his floor, only this time there were only two people waiting for him, in his office. James looked concerned while Shawn was staring at him in mix of anger and concern."Isaac!" James was about to approach him when Shawn walk past him and welcomed Isaac with a punch."WHAT THE FUCK?!" Isaac staggered back until he had lost his balance."EXACTLY. ASSHOLE. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, ISAAC?!" Shawn enraged, he was about to attck Isaac when James shove him away."DAMNIT SHAWN!" James gritted his teeth.Isaac was fast too as he was already on his feet and reaching for Shawn's throat. James cursed again and shoved Isaac as he pulled Shawn away."STOP IT!" James hissed. "CALM THE FUCK DOWN
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Five
EXCLUSIVE Isaac Newton and Sophie Torres, Intimate [Picture] 2:32 AM, today. -HCS +100 213, -0 WHAT THE FUCK ISAAC NEWTON?! +100 010, -0 FUCK! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!! WHAT'S THE DEAL WITH SOPHIE AND TWO FERNANDEZS NOW?! THE LAST TIME I CHECKED ISAAC IS THE RESPONSIBLE ONE IN THE THREE FERNANDEZS! HE's A DEVOTED FATHER AND VERY SUPPORTIVE HUSBAND TO HANNAH! SOPHIE THOUGH GOT NO SHAME AT ALL! +99 998, -0 BECAUSE THE HAPPY GO LUCKY SHAWN DID NOT GIVE HER A SECOND GLANCE SHE WENT INTO THE OTHER FERNANDEZ! BITCH THAT MAN IS MARRIED TO THE WOMAN WHO BRAG AS YOUR FRIEND! HE IS A FATHER OF THREE IN CASE YOU'VE FORGOTTEN! YOU HAVE NO SHAME! +99 210, -80 200 This is so funny. Is Sophie doing some Fernandez Barbeque Party? First Shawn, then Isaac... who's next? Julian? +96 129, -12 124 Why is it always the other woman who gets all the blame? The men who think with what's between their legs more than using what's between their ears are responsible too! IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO! *******
