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Love Me. Hate Me. One
Sandra Parker was born a winner. She is a strong force of beauty and wit; she barsked in fortune and and power. She is a true picture of perfection. That, Julian Fernandez fully knows.“I like the flowers... my favorite.”“I know.” He smiled at her. “I'm glad you finally thought I'm worth your time.”She smiled back. “Today was such a boring day and I thought, breakfast with you won't be that revolting.”Julian chuckled. “It's my pleasure.”“Of course.” She looked up from her plate and meets his eyes. “How ironic. Today is supposed to be our wedding anniversary.”He widen his eyes to infuriate her. “Wow. What a timing, huh?‘Sandra laughed. “Yes, asshole.” She leveled her gaze at him. “You were such an immature prick that time, Fernandez.”Flashback: A few years ago...“I do.” Sandra slipped the ring on his finger.The priest smiled and turned to Julian. “Julian, do you take Sandra whom you hold by the hand to be your lawfully wedded wife, and do you covenant to be true to her, to love
Last Updated : 2023-12-27Love Me. Hate Me. Two
Every dreams of being rich and famous now and then. You see a magazine in line at the checkout, or see a story on the news about another celebrity or socialite, whether making huge amounts of money and spectacularly and publicly running their lives. And if you're like the rest of the world, you probably feel a nagging desire to experience the lifestyle of the rich and the famous. But, as many people have often said, fame often isn't all it's cracked up to be.He leaned of his seat, staring at the screen of his laptop, he was reading an article and he didn't like it, especially with the big picture of his 5 year old daughter attached with a caption that says, ‘FAYE FERNANDEZ, THE LITTLE PRINCESS, A MISTAKE OR DAMAGE CONTROL?’His jaw clenched and decided it wasn't worth finishing the article, he gritted his teeth, snapped his fingers and his secretary stepped forward. “Ruin whoever posted this piece of crap.”His secretary bowed. “Yes, Sir.” She pulled her note and glanced at him. “Mr.
Last Updated : 2023-12-27Love Me. Hate Me. Three
Julian grinned as he watched Faye play with her cousins. He stood there, feeling proud of her. “I'm sure today isn't Saturday.“Julian turned to his half-brother who raised a brow at him. “I'm also certain today isn Saturday.”Isaac, his half-brother on his mother's side obviously didn't like it because his face twisted but then slowly, he grinned. “Sandra's going to throw a fit.”Julian pulled his phone out and looked thoughtfully. “She's probably busy that she didn't know I sneak Faye out today.” He shook his head in disappointment. “She will raise hell for sure.”“Oh... now that sounds dangerous.”Julian chuckled. “Nah, I can handle her. You know me."“The last time you said something along those lines, Sandra got pregnant with Faye."Isaac and Julian turned to see James approaching, they laughed just as James handed Julian a beer. “I just wanted to teach her a lesson.”“I say, you better prepare yourself with it then.” Isaac mused. “Julian you should always choose your battles.”“
Last Updated : 2023-12-27Love Me. Hate Me. Four
“Julian...”He stood behind her in silence, hands on her slender waist, fingers lightly caressing the soft fabric but his touches burn. He lowered his head just enough he can nuzzle his nose against her slender neck, she tilted her head a little to give him more access and he can feel her smile on her neck, she let out a gasp when he pressed a soft lingering kiss on her skin.“I'm so glad we finally had time to be together.” He whispered softly, closing his eyes in contentment.She turned to face him, her smile was genuine and she was glowing, she wore the dress he sent to her and he knew it was perfectly made for her. She cupped his face, her eyes twinkling. “I'm so glad we meet tonight.”“Sophie...” They stared on each other's eyes and he leaned down, kissing her passionately. Terms like secret dating, private dating or secret romance refer to the concept of dating or romance between people who keep it private from others they might normally tell. It often overlaps with concepts lik
Last Updated : 2024-01-14Love Me. Hate Me. Five
Julian blinked, quite taken a back seeing her here tonight. “Am I at the right party?” He walked towards her, nodding to some people who called out on him. “Catherine Hart invited you to this charity event?”He stood in front of her, hovering despite the fact that she wore killer heels. Sandra let out a gasp as if she was surpised then she smiled demurely and held out her hand to him. “Oh Julian... as always and expected. You look very handsome.”He chuckled and took her hand to place a soft kiss on the back of her palm. His lips lingered quite longer and she squeezed his hand approvingly. “Your kisses are always warm too, Mr. Fernandez.”He let go of her hand and smiled at her, teasing. “You always liked them.”“Oh, I don't forget.”They stood and stare at each other with smiles on their faces. It always happen, like they're both waiting and thinking what words to say to each other or to be precise thinking what kind of insult to hurl at each other. Sandra gave him an appreciative on
Last Updated : 2024-01-14Love Me. Hate Me. Six
Once inside the auction hall, the guests started to roam around checking out the paintings, Sophie found herself stuck with Sandra and Julian, her Julian who was ignoring her and wasn't a bit bother of Sandra's hand wrapped around his arm, she was never letting go. She knew they were dating secretly, but his actions right now is hurting and disappointing her.Julian sometime would talk about Sandra, only when Sophie would force him into the topic because he never really likes to talk about the mother of his child but he assured her that there was no love between him and Sandra. They used to be a bad blood but they got over it for Faye. That's what he always say.They stopped in front of a painting. It was painted by some Frenchman back in the 1900 and to put the least the painting was erotic.“J'ai envie de toi desesperement. Fais-moi l'amour.” Julian read in a low voice, intending to say it to himself but Sandra giggled beside him. “I never thought dirty French can sound dirtier and h
Last Updated : 2024-01-14Love Me. Hate Me. Seven
“When I shop the world gets better, and the world is better. But then it's not and I need to do it again.” Said by an overly familiar voice. “Fancy seeing you here, Sandra”She turned and came face to face with Catherine Hart who stood beside her inside the Tiffany Boutique. “Hello, Catherine.”For Sandra, there are two kinds of people. The first kind is the ones who do evil things and the other kind is the ones who watch bad people do bad things and don't do anything about it. Sandra realized the latter was worst and felt better placing herself at the former kind while this woman in front of her wearing the latest design of Jeremy Scott under his ‘dirty hippie’ collection fits the second kind. Very well.“Is Sophie Torres with Julian or is she sleeping with Shawn? She left with him after my party so I'm confused.”“Are we going to be bffs now?” Sandra looked terrified.Catherine's catty eyes widen with repugnance. “I wouldn't go that far...!”“Thank God...” Sandra breathed in relief,
Last Updated : 2024-01-14Love Me. Hate Me. Eight
HSR ARTICLE: Model spotted dining with Shawn Darby! *attached picture*[+22 347, -22] G O L D D I G G E R[+19 303, -18] That's Sophie Torres! Oh well, it's obviously just a one night stand. Spoiled Shawn don't settle with just one or two or three anyway.[+1 120, -33] I bet he'd done with her in 3 minutes.[+0, -48 199] I like Sophie Torres, I follow her success. She's very pretty and smart. She probably met him when she was filming along side Hannah Sean. Lucky Sophie if she ends up with Shawn! They'll make a cute couple.Sandra laughed heartily, her leather seat swiveled around. “Good job, Shawn.”Shawn looked pained. “This is ridiculous. I didn't know there were paparazzi that time. I should've been more careful.” He stared at Sandra who smiled serenely.“I really like it when you're careless. It makes everything so easy for me.”“Sandra.” He warned.She smiled. “Sophie Torres just got her first taste of real fame the moment she was spotted talking to Catherine, Julian and I." She
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Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Four
“Oh my God!" Jennifer Fernandez as if she was about to faint had reached for her husband's hand for support. Her loving husband who had always been an understanding man was instantly on her side and holding her comfortingly. Jenifer had reached ti cradle a hand against her chest and stared at Isaac unbelievingly. “Is that true?" She croaked. Shawn who had been standing on the side chuckled amusedly; he moved towards his auntie and kissed the side of her head. “I don't see anything wrong with it." Jennifer gasped in horror, staring at her son and nephew wt with contempt. Isaac smiled, shrugging. “I don't think you can do anything about it. Why don't you give them a chance?" The elegant older woman had turned helplessly to her husband. “Dear, please do tell, this is just another sick joke! My Julian... our son Julian is not about to have a relationship. Heaven forbid an intimate relationship with that... that... that vile excuse of a woman!" She shook her head. “It can't be!" Mr
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Three
“I LOVE JULIAN!" “You can love him all you want." Sandra waved a dissmisive hand, smiling. “It's not going to change the fact that he doesn't feel the same way." “Julian loves me!" Sophie insisted and she fumed when the man she recognized as the president of Phase 14, John Smith had snorted. Sophie glared to him in which he returned with an apologetic smile. Glowering to Sandra, Sophie hissed. “Julian loves me." She repeated firmly. “He cares for me and that's the truth." “He pities you." Sandra admonished gracefully. Sophie sputtered. “Unlike you, I worked my ass off to be when I am right now! To have the things I want and I'll be damned if I will let you ruin everything! I will not let you ruin it! You are not one to decide for my life and what happens to it!" Sophie cried. “I am asking you to stop this..." Sophie cried and she croaked. “Give me my life back! For you, this maybe nothing but for me... for me this is everything... I love Julian... I want my old life back
Love 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
Love 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
Love 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
Love 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–
Love 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
Love 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
Love 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
