Big Little Lies Liane Moriarty นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Maren asked gently as she stood at the doorway. “Yes, sure." Louise answered, forcing a smile, which just ended up looking weary and weird. Maren wasn't buying that. Maren's eyes trailed to her body and noticed her feet tapping silently on the ground, but Louise stopped it as soon as she noticed her eyes. It seemed the more Maren looked at her, the whiter she got and she looked so pale that she could faint at the slightest contact with anyone. “Don't lie to me, Louise,” she warned. "Is something wrong somewhere?”

As the sound of our footsteps echoed in the empty space, an unsettling feeling crept up my spine. "I heard you're pregnant." A familiar voice rang out, laced with mockery and disdain. I stopped and turned to face Daisy, who stood in the shadows with her arms crossed. A smirk played on her lips, and her eyes gleamed with malicious excitement. "Looks like I underestimated you, Eleanor." She walked toward me slowly. "But do you know why you haven't had children these past five years?" My fingers clenched, an ominous feeling settling in my heart. Daisy chuckled softly. "Because I didn't want you to have one."

While reading the lab tests, the doctor explained, and I remained silent. "You mentioned being nervous when someone left you alone once more? For example, did you say you loved the female you kidnapped? Did she adore you as well?" I shook my head in response to the doctor's question. "I'm the only one who loves her and obsesses over her, which is why I'm worried she'll leave me, and right now, I'm arrested. I feel lonely and alone," I lied to him about being the only one who loves Unice.

Gina sat on top of the hill, breathing hard from the climb. She smiled, enjoying the feel of the wind against her face. She was finally at peace. People had not stopped asking about Liana since morning. It had began with her mother who inquired when she came to wake her up. Gina had lied, saying Liana had gone to see her parents and resolved to tell that to anyone who asked. Liana had been living with Gina's family since her parents opened up their medical practice in a remote area that didn't have a college. She regretted having gone to college that day. She'd lied to so many people including her friends and teachers. What if Liana turned up dead? She'd be the first suspect.

here I was drowning myself in self-pity. What was worse was the fact that my fiance had severely injured my mother over something that could have been handled by the authorities which now was something I could no longer use due to my fiance being the center of the damage control that was to take place if the police were to be involved. From floating on air to crashing face first into the sidewalk of misfortune I found myself lost/confused and hurt beyond measure from all of those I once held close to my heart. I felt alone and confused about what I should do next with José, would I forgive him for what he has done? Could I ever forgive her or him...was I capable of being sympathetic to eith

I stood at the window now with my coffee going cold on the desk, trying to think clearly. Penelope had applied to my company. She claimed she hadn't known that it was mine. That could be true or a well-crafted lie. In three years of marriage, she had never been a particularly good liar. She was too direct, too stubborn. Lying required a skill she didn’t seem to have. So she hadn’t known... This meant she was out there somewhere in the city, looking for work. She left my house with one suitcase and nothing else. I turned that over.

Don't fuckin tell me you've fallen in love with this man? My stomach twisted. “I...i ..I haven’t. It’s... complicated. He’s dragging his feet on the divorce from Jayla. Election season, headlines—he’s paranoid.” “Paranoid? Or smart?” The voice sharpened, like a knife edge. “You’ve been in that house for months now, belly swelling like a trophy. If you’re not his wife on paper soon, you’re exposed. And if you’re exposed, I expose you. Everything—the lies, the setups, the money trails. Poof. Gone.”

“Are you sure about that? Lazarus’s club was raided exactly thirty minutes ago… “ Ruby stilled as her eyes shot towards the motel. It was impossible… unless… Putting the call on hold, she rushed into the street, dodging the crowd and honking vehicles as she bounced into the motel. Reaching the receptionist, a big-eyed, pink-haired Bimbo, Ruby fetched her gun from its hidden holster and pressed the cold metal against the dazed girl’s skull. “Please! Don’t shoot for Fucksake..” “What services do you offer the guy who just left?” “What man?” “Tall, black clothes, drives a black Mustang…” “Nothing.” The receptionist quivered as the metal pressed deeper into the side of her head. “I just get paid

She turned back and walked towards Kyle, she looked at him before looking at me, with a glare "No one will ever love you, you will never get a man as good as Kyle. You are pathetic Tara, sorry to say but no one likes a girl who keeps secrets from her boyfriend." Damn, she always gets me, I hate the fact she always gets to my head. She turned back and was about to leave when I stop her, I walked towards her and stood right in front of her, staring into her eyes "For your kind information Maria, you are the pathetic one, not me, if I remember clearly, Kyle didn’t cheat on me, actually, we were playing each other." I said before I looked at Kyle. It hurts me to lie but I have no other choice, I