Yet she hated knowing not only the day, but practically the hour, when he was going to do it to her again.

I sighed, hating knowing these things about someone else, much less revealing them.

I just hate knowing I'd rather he went ahead and did whatever he's going to do so we might have something new to work with.

Hated knowing he was the cause of her distress.

Emotionally she hated knowing that someone was either watching or listening all the time.

My first thought was,He would hate knowing that they know his big dark secret.

She hated knowing this, but like any hard lesson, it was worm the learning.

"I really hate knowing that phrase is going to follow me around for the next six weeks."

She hated not knowing; ignorance was like suddenly going blind and deaf.

The Aelfinn had told him truth, much as he hated knowing.