Ali's Pretty Little Lies นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He appeared perfect in every way. There was something about his cool, aloof demeanor that instantly captivated me, a wealthy heiress. With my relentless pursuit, I eventually won him over. I had asked him bluntly if he was seeing someone. Had he been, I wouldn't have pursued him. However, he had said no, so I had gone after him without holding back. I had no idea that he already had a girlfriend who had made so many sacrifices for him. She had even undergone an abortion. Michael, that scumbag, had lied to both Bernice and me at once. In the end, Bernice found out about me.

"You want money, right? There's 40 thousand on that card. Take it and leave me alone. If you keep this up, I'm calling the police!" Philip grabbed him by the collar again. "What are you talking about? Rose is about to get arrested for fraud. Do you even know that?" The man shoved Philip off, shock flashing across his face. "Wh-what? Arrested?" Philip let out a cold snort. "Now you're worried?" Rose kept sobbing from the side. "Honey, our plan's ruined… I fooled the whole company… Our money's gone… Just a few more months, and I would've finished my maternity leave and gotten the benefits. We could've left everything behind! Make her give my money back!"

Firm, Final, and Infuriating. I opened my mouth to argue. Then I remembered the mysterious car. The threatening phone call. The investigation. And unfortunately— He had a point. I hated when he had points. An hour later, I sat in the SUV heading toward my studio. Liam occupied the front passenger seat. I occupied the back. Trying very hard not to feel ridiculous. The silence lasted exactly six minutes. Then curiosity won. "Does Albert do this often?" Liam glanced at me through the mirror. "Do what?" "Turn people's lives upside down." The corner of his mouth twitched. "Not usually."

The Sister’s Lie POV – Carina I stare at the photograph on the floor as if it might dissolve, vanish, change into something less damning. Something less real. But it doesn’t. It’s her. My sister, Alina. Smiling next to Vanessa. Her arm slung casually around the woman who tried to destroy everything I’ve built. In her other hand…a vial. The same type I saw tonight. The kind that makes a man like Dante forget the woman he loves and believe he belongs to someone else.

She said and laughter spread. “I'll go first” Mia announced. “Technically I just broke up with Hayes Alonso. Long distance issues, Tragic, right?” she pretended to wipe a tear before she laughed. "It's not like I care anyways, they're a lot of rich boys out there. Right?” A few people murmured in admiration and last I checked, Hayes Alonso was an ex senator's and politician's son. Of course. "Florentine?” Mia gestured dramatically and Florentine stood up smoothly.

Once Alya finished the whole thing, she put the box away and beamed at Malorie. “What is it?” she asked, noting that Malorie looked a little worried. “Jenna Park…” Malorie began. “Are you close to her, by any chance?” “You mean Cain’s fiance?” Alya scowled. “No, I’m not. I don’t really like her much. She lied to me and took a dress away when I was shopping at the mall. It was really strange because we met for the first time that day.” Malorie took a deep breath and said, “Be careful of that woman. She’s out for blood.”

The girl giggled, bouncing on her toes. "Today, one of us will be selected to serve as the Alpha's personal maid!" "I hope I'll be picked!" "Oh," I said, unimpressed. I had no interest in becoming the Alpha's personal maid because I intended to return home as quickly as possible before my identity was uncovered. Also, in my experience, Alphas were wicked people with a short temper. I pitied whoever would be chosen to serve the Alpha. Soon, I was dressed in the plain, brown maid gown and followed Ava into the courtyard where about fifty maids were bustling around.

Ali turns her head towards Dina and raises her eyebrows at the little girl when she walks past her. "What did she say?" said Ali with a curious tone. I shrug nonchalantly and replied "She just said that your deeply in love with me and that you hang pictures of me all over the walls in your room." Ali looks at me with a shocked expression and shouts "That is so not true! I do NOT have pictures of you on my wall!" She turns around, about to go inside and scold Dina. Not knowing that I'm joking with her, I grab her elbow with my hand before she scolds Dina for something she didn't do.

Talk less of believing it. The night before, it all made sense when Aldo was telling her. But now, it all seemed like lies. And she felt guilty even thinking of Aldo’s words like that. Why would he lie to her? But at the same time, why would Alana pretend to be nice to her? There was nothing to gain from it all. “I would like to head to my room, please,” she said mildly, and Alana called for one of the maids to take Liya to her room. Liya looked at Lilian, and she gave her a little thumbs-up.

"Tell me, Elara. What do you think will happen if I say yes?" Elara’s voice shook. "I want you. I’ve always wanted you. And... the Luna too." A muscle in his jaw ticked. He smiled, slow and sharp. "Your fantasies. Tell me. All of them." As Elara opened her mouth, the Alpha bent low, pulling a small dagger from the table beside him. She stilled. With a single precise movement, he slit the side seam of her jeans. The fabric parted like a sigh. Elara gasped, heat racing through her veins as the denim slid down her thighs and pooled at her feet, revealing her lace panties—dark with arousal.