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"Sonna, we're both women. I know postpartum depression's rough—but that doesn't give you the right to drag me! Just 'cause you're hurting doesn't mean I'm your punching bag. Keep lying, and I'll sue you for defamation!" She played the victim like a pro. Pretended I was the crazy one. But after everything? No way I was letting her rewrite the script. I wiped my tears, pulled a flash drive from my bag, and handed it to the judge. "Your Honor, this has three years of receipts—literally. Hotel bookings, birth control purchases, money transfers. All of it." *** With every word I dropped, Linda's face went darker. Before the judge could even react, she snapped.

She replied, "Oh, it's a book by this author, LiLhyz. She has a few books on the app called Goodnovel, and I absolutely love it." Because Milan was waiting for her next treatment, she returned to the locker and fetched her mobile. The girls were also done with their massages and were waiting for their therapists to return. So they all gathered around Milan as she sat on her massage bed. "Check out her novels," Milan said. "And you know what I like best about these stories?" "What?" Almost all the girls said at the same time. "The bed scenes!" Milan revealed. "Oooohhh!" Karise said.

He sounds both suspicious and paranoid, a lovely combination. “About—” I hesitate, praying to every deity out there that I’m not wrong about this, “About some books you wrote.” “I’ve written a lot of books. And how do you know that?” “I’m referring to a particular book series you wrote, Mr. Lowenstein,” my voice is politer as relief fills me. “About the Blood Moon Hybrid.” His face blanches. “Not interested.” But when he tries to slam the door closed, I stick my foot in, preventing him from doing so. “It’s important I talk to you!”

This was one of the places I found my peace. My gaze flickered to the guy in grey suit on the chair beside mine, as he flipped through his bible to find Matthew 26:52. Even after the pastor had gone on to another verse, he didn't seem to be impatient. He continued flipping pages after pages, as slowly as a snail. It was obvious he didn't know Matthew was the first book in the New testament. My lips twitched, itching for a smile. "Marco, Matthew is the first book in the new testament."

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“Since you’re already going, how about I tell you a little secret?” She smiled and leaned close to my ear. “That cornea of yours... was actually given to me.” My fingers froze in place, and Joanna looked even more smug. “Surprised? Your husband and son teamed up to deceive you, all for me.” “To be honest, Laura, if I ended up like you, I’d have bashed my own head in already.” She tore open my deepest wound without mercy, and though I remained expressionless, my fingers were digging into my palm.

I just want to bury anything related to her. But, while I was finally cleaning my bedroom, which she had occupied for a few months, I discovered a book on my bookshelf that she had asked me to buy previously. As I examined the book, I was surprised; I had never found any of her belongings before when looking for proof; did I simply overlook this one? I took a look at the book and discovered it was a mystery thriller; I chuckled in disbelief when I saw the title, "The Weight Of Lies." Seriously, Sierra? This was the one you chose out of all the books you could have left?

"I do not know much about you. Come to think of it, we never get to talk about you. It's always me." He chuckled. "Yes, that is my job." "I understand, but I think we're a little past that patient-doctor relationship. Poquito. There is no crime in getting to know your therapist after you well and better?” "Are you well, and better?” he teased and Adelina gave him a look, pouting. "Okay, okay," he surrendered, putting his hands in the air. "What would you like to know?" "Family, Marriage, College, Hobby, anything you can share.”

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“Can you not read the title?” I looked at the cover of the book. But I knew that was not the title for I could see the make-shift cover, hiding it. I did that too. “Yes, but I am asking about the real title.” “You have good eyes.” She took off the make shift cover, and now I could read the real name of the book. It was “One Hundred Ways To Kill A Liar.” And I was lying to her. “It is a forbidden book, so don’t tell.” What she said was more of a command or a warning.