Actually I Was The Real One Novels & Stories

I shout, "honestly, I don't know why karma is playing a bad trick on me, although for now, I feel like you're trying to be the person inside you." "Inside?" he emphasizes the word of my reality. "Okay, you have to tell me who you really are since my friend, the one you acted to be by my side, is pure fantasy." "I promise to tell you everything." Before continuing to touch the topic, I tell Alexis to move on because the cold is taking over my body. I feel like time has stopped, and all I do is take advantage of what I have present. Discover the truth!

Bad reality, yeah, I have to be prepared for that. *****

I squirmed under his intense gaze and looked down. " Can you please not bring any of those beauticians the last time?. I'll get ready myself, I stated as I looked up at him for a response. He quirked an eyebrow in question but eventually gave a court nod before leaving the room. " Awesome kids, very smart and brilliant, even under my disguise he could relate to me in a way... These are indeed my blood, though not gotten through the right way, they're still mine and wouldn't let Jeffrey or whoever take them from me" , Kelvin muttered to himself while he walked out of the room.

He couldn’t text me. Alone in the dark, I whispered the two sentences to myself until I believed them. I was Sarah before I became a Moretti. And I still am. And no one would take that back. Not even them.

Past the wild dream we had written as a joke at the bottom of the plan and never expected to touch. "Is this real?" I asked. "I ran it three times. It's real." The room went loud around me, people on their feet, someone clapping, and for one second I forgot every hard thing in my life and just stood there in the middle of something I had built with my own hands. I had done this. Me. The woman who was called a placeholder. A dried-up little thing in a pretty dress. ‘Look at me now.’ My phone buzzed. One line, from him.

Because all I could hear—Was that one word. I didn’t know what was real anymore.

Which one was real? "I never wanted to be a spy. I was never pretending to be anyone else with you" She slowly stood despite the restraints around her wrists. "Everything after the Luna Selection..." Her voice softened "...that was real. What I feel for you is real Rafael" Fresh tears streamed down her face.

And I realized that no matter what everyone else said, I couldn’t shake the truth. My fight wasn’t over, not by a long shot.

And she's my weapon. Camila is my weapon!