Quote by Natasha Knight Download Open image ““Why couldn’t I hate her? I was supposed to fucking hate her.”” — Natasha Knight ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I wanted to hate her in that moment, because I knew she would be the fucking end of me.” — Isabella Starling Copy Share Image
“It’s probably why I was so hateful to her, she kept me from what I wanted the most.” — Gillian Flynn Copy Share Image
“I hated her as I had never hated anyone before—with her easy answers and maternal fussing. I wanted to slap her face, to make… — Daniel Keyes Copy Share Image
“My heart kind of hurt when I looked at her. Not because I was in love, but because I could tell from looking at… — Susan Juby Copy Share Image
“She knew I love her like a crazy bitch; that is why she started hating me.” — M.F. Moonzajer Copy Share Image
“He thought he could hate her. That little bit of a thing had gotten under his asshole skin a long time ago when he… — V. Theia Copy Share Image
“They all hate her now. Which is fine; if they’re going to hate her, she’d rather they do it for a reason.” — N.K. Jemisin Copy Share Image
“The feeling of not being enough for someone, of knowing you would do anything for them and they not the same for you. I… — Courtney Giardina Copy Share Image
“This was fucked up. This wasn’t how sex was supposed to go. And it was even more fucked-up that it made me wet.” — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image
“About prying her legs apart, making her mine. But I didn’t want that. If she said no, I would stop. I wouldn’t hurt her,… — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image
“Like a whore? Here? Before your God? Here, bent over his holy altar?” — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image
“I could have her, that was the point. I didn’t even have to make her. She wanted me, and I was using her desire… — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image
“She was sweet and innocent and scared. And I would still tear her world down brick by brick.” — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image
“But he’d gone back into his hell, and there wasn’t room for me there.” — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image
“You want to feel what it’s like to whip someone? To hurt someone who is helplessly bound and unable to fight you?” “Sick, right?” — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image
“Whenever I went down those stairs, I would become that little boy again, that scared little boy pissing his fucking pants.” — Natasha Knight Copy Share Image