love-hatred

Updated: January 15, 2026

You'll be forgetting me soon," and the man let his arm drop from her shoulders, and the cold intolerant pride of his voice stung like a whip-lash, for he never could thole that the woman he loved could even have a thought different from his own, let alone a love-hatred.

John Sillars - The McBrides: A Romance of Arran