Chapter 44 A helping hand

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• Hateful Bliss   Chapter 66 Dead eyes

  “I like hearing you laugh and love it if it’s because of me.”Today Natalie, Amanda and Tyler were in the mall. Shopping.Tyler was being playful with Natalie flirting every second as muc

• Hateful Bliss   Chapter 65 Thank y*u

  “There are some friends who are family...”Natalie entered her apartment. Just as she did Isaac stood up from the couch and stormed towards her with such a cold glare that would make anyone run for their life.

• Hateful Bliss   Chapter 64 Sleeping

  “My heart betrayed me when it fell for you....”Adrian stood at his apartment with Natalie in his arms asleep, her head resting on his shoulder. When he had parked her car, he contemplated whether to take her to his apartment or hers. He knew he would have explain to Isaac, that prick why he was bringing her but if he didn't go to her apartment he wouldn't have to deal with Isaac. But again Isaac would be worried if she gets late.

• Hateful Bliss   Chapter 63 Holding her

  “Never letting go of you’re hand no matter what....”Natalie stepped forward to the guy who now whimpered in fear as he crawled back, but it just made it more fun for her. Her eyes narrowed sharply, her fist clenched as she took slow but heavy steps.

• Hateful Bliss   Chapter 62 Crazy huh?

  “The best protection any women can have is courage.”All through out the day Adrian couldn’t find it in him to keep his eyes off her. He knew just by looking at her cloudy eyes, what she had done. Her constricted pupils he knew that very it wasn’t long ago he was the same.But it made him wonder what was going on with her. H

• Hateful Bliss   Chapter 61 A Disguise

  “Sometimes it’s easier to just count on yourself.”Natalie sat down in the bath tub her thoughts going back to her past. She had an hour to get ready for college, she woke up a little early as she practiced boxing just to beat out the sick feeling making its way in again. Exhausted, sweating and with bleeding knuckles she finally was done. Some stain don’t go away ever. They faint but one thought brings them back and like acid on skin they glorify making