Big Little Lies Book Reviews Mga Nobela at Kwento

Off to the side, a small desk with a computer stood neatly against the wall. The room was spotless, immaculately organized. The only odd thing was the clothing rack—there wasn't a single shirt or jacket hanging on it. Instead, it was lined with lingerie, plus black and white stockings draped side by side. I glanced twice before quickly looking away, feeling oddly embarrassed. I didn't want to jump to conclusions, but… a single bed? No wonder Colin never came over. That bed was way too small for two people to get up to anything. Following the strange rustling sound, I looked toward the desk. Sitting on top were little plastic bags girls often used to keep their accessories, and under the fain

"Babe, it's not what it looks like! Linda came onto me—I swear! She seduced me! I didn't have a choice! I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing!" Linda froze. To her, Jack was this hotshot businessman—rich, polished, untouchable. She never saw this betrayal coming. Not only did he ditch her, he flipped the whole story, made her the villain. Once he turned, every eye in the room landed on Linda. "Knew she was trouble from the jump." "Who wears that much makeup to cook? Obvious she was trying to hook someone." "In the kitchen, seriously? With all that grease? She still found time to fool around? Gross."

Chapter three — Playing with fire Seth's Pov The look on Phoebe's face was the same when she realised it was me reading her letter. It refused to leave my head. Those wide blue eyes, the way her cheeks flushed bright red—almost matching the color of her embarrassment. She looked like she wanted the ground to open and swallow her. Pathetic and strangely…. entertaining. I thought she was just another quiet, boring girl, who followed Conrad around like a lost puppy. But after reading what she wrote? Fuck. This girl had a filthy mouth behind that innocent face.

Piero's pupils shrank, and his body shook. I watched his reaction, my chest heavy, like a stone was crushing it. Five years of love were hard to let go of. I still clung to a shred of hope. Maybe it was Vivian's one-sided story; maybe the photos were fake. But Piero's reaction confirmed it. He and Vivian were married. He forced a stiff smile, his voice shaky. "What are you talking about? I..." I cut him off, pointing out, "You may not know, but you touch your earlobe when you lie."

I kept it on the center table and then head out of the house. After graduation, I worked for a publishing company which lasted for a few weeks, not that I got fired but the boss kinda wants me to be his sex tool. That’s right he basically told me that he pressed my bobs in his dreams and that he wants to make that dream a reality. I made sure

“I started the book today, and it feels like I have been thrust into a world of scribbled nonsense.” Devon’s jaw tightened and he balled his hands. “You think they are lies?” “According to what I have been told, yes.” “How sure are you that what you have been told is the truth?” Her eyes narrowed and searched his, then she took a deep breath and smiled. She was not going to bicker with him on this… at least not yet, she still has a few more pages to go on the book; it was surprisingly small for the lies it was spinning.