All The Lies 소설 & 이야기

"Tell me it's not true. Tell me what they're saying in the news right now is not true. Tell me it's all a lie." "I can't! Okay, I can't! it's the truth so I can't tell you it isn't..." I broke down in tears again. "It's the truth." "It can't be. I thought he loved you..." "It was all a lie. I thought that too. I've been living a lie all these years..." "Laurel..." "They were so happy together. I mean, they looked so happy. Almost like a couple....I mean, who was I to interrupt?"

Thomas Alexander, a connoisseur of untruths throughout his existence, especially concerning his stunningly deceitful ex-girlfriend, found himself confronted with a revelation that eclipsed all previous falsehoods in magnitude. In a state of bewildered shock, he addressed the doctor, vehemently refuting the disconcerting information. "It can't be true," he exclaimed, fixing a piercing gaze on the physician. "Leah De Nero is lying!"

She hasn’t said much since we saw his face flash on the screen, but now, she lets out a disbelieving laugh. “He’s been lying to me this entire time. To all of us.” She says it like she’s still trying to convince herself that it’s real. I glance at her. “He’s been lying to all of us, Breonna. And now he thinks giving credit to my gallery on TV is going to make it better? Like it’s some grand gesture to wipe away all the deception?” “How... how can someone be so good at lying? I should’ve known when he said he went to high school with Allison Baker, you know, the top model? I thought it was just his usual bullshit. I should’ve known.”

“Lies, lies, lies!” Suddenly everything started to make sense. The lies Nikolai told me, the way he acted like the perfect fucking man, pretending like he had no idea who my family was. He knew how skeptic I was of people wanting to be a part of my life, thinking that all they saw when they looked at me was dollar signs.

her voice was low, icy and serious. William scoffed in amusement. “That has to be the worst joke to ever be told." “Unbelievable right?" Maren asked, fighting the urge to smile at the initial disappointment on his face, which he had tried to hide. “Nathan is not yours. You're just a cover up for my shit," she said with so much confidence. William smiled and shook his head slightly. “Go work on your lies, Maren. You…” "What the fuck are you doing here?” Alexander's voice came, grave and husky.

Darien's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing as though he were going to strangle his mother. "You're still lying to me, Mother," he spoke through gritted teeth, covering the little space between him and his mother. Mrs. Lucinda's expression turned cold, her voice measured. "I don't know what you're talking about, Darien." Darien's chuckle sent a shiver down Mrs. Lucinda's spine, as she did all she could to avoid eye contact with Darien. "Don't play dumb, Mother. I know about your plan. Jeri, Freya, and Aysel came to my office. They told me everything."

"I know there's more, Lloyd. More than what you've revealed. Secrets that could make or break your campaign. Some secrets could make your desires come true. Tell me, and I promise you, I'll make it worth your while." Lloyd hesitated momentarily, his mind grappling with the risk of exposing his vulnerabilities. But the allure of Rubi's offer was too tempting to resist. He took a deep breath, his gaze unwavering. "There's a hidden alliance," he confessed, his voice laced with a blend of fear and excitement. "A group of influential individuals who have the power to sway the election outcome."

"Who hit my sister?" The crowd fell silent. All the color drained from Viola's face. Her lips trembled, and a muffled whimper escaped her. Aaron's expression shifted from anger to confusion, then to terror. "That's impossible. How could she be..." He suddenly looked at me, his eyes red. "Eve, why didn't you tell me?!" He stepped forward and tried to take my hand. Even his voice changed. "Eve, I made a mistake! She lied to me! She kept turning me against you! I never wanted to break up with you!"

He looked at my father and gave Dave a very hard look, then walked out. “What are you doing here?” “That's not how you speak to your husband, Rhea.” My father's voice was calm. I sat up straighter, ignoring the pain shooting through my ribs. “I don't know what he told you, but it's all lies. Every word…” “I know everything.” He cut me off. “The surrogate. The ex-girlfriend. The donor eggs due to your medical complications. Which part is the lie?” My mouth opened in disbelief. “You…you can't actually think this is okay.”

I pressed my thighs together under the table without thinking. “I hate how good you are at it. The way you touched me on your desk, the way you pushed that vibrator inside me like you owned me. I hate that my body reacted. I hate that I got so wet for you. You’re such a fuckboy, Seth. You touch one girl and then move to the next like it’s nothing. Sybil, Tasha, whoever else. You probably fuck them all the same way — deep and relentless, making them beg while you smirk like you won.”