Everything Is Perfect When You Re A Liar Novels & Stories

There are so many lies that I can't keep up. "Good afternoon," says the lawyer. "We are gathered here today to join in marriage Gisela and Adal," as the lawyer speaks, my body begins to shake. "Before reading the marriage certificate, I would like to say a few words to the couple and all present. First of all, congratulations on taking the big step of uniting your lives." If only the lawyer knew that all of this is a fraud, that there is no happiness or romance between us. "At this happy moment, we affirm before your loved ones that you have found in each other the person who completes you and with whom it is worth spending the rest of your days." That's something to tell the fate that broug

she murmured, “don’t say that. You didn’t do anything wrong, okay? You loved him. You trusted him, that’s not stupidity, that’s being human.” I shook my head, my voice muffled against her shirt. “He said he loved me, Tonia. He said we were building something real.” I let out a bitter laugh and covered my face. “I thought everything was finally getting better. I believed every word he said. I guess he really was too good to be true.” Her grip around me tightened, but nothing could stop the hollow ache spreading through my chest. “He’s not perfect,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “He’s just a perfect liar.”

-R Rain, I swear— -L. Relax. I’ll play nicely. You have my word. -R Good. Because despite everything, I think you might be worth the trouble. -L You’re making me blush over here, Lia. -R You’re impossible. -L And yet, here we are. -R Yes... here we are. -L I tried not to grin but the cheesy grin came anyway. Lia was slowly opening to me, something I never thought was going to happen. It was something that warmed my heart and scared the shit out of me a little bit.

“She just needs to trust that she’s your perfect one.” “True.” “However, it won’t be a bad thing if you tell her that more often,” Lee raps, “Especially in her condition.” “Oh, I show her almost every night just how perfect she is.” Jackson and Lee snort in union. “Yeah, when the perfect person jumps on you,” Ilkay points a finger at Jackson. “You’ll fucking know, bro.” He’s slightly tipsy. And when he gets three glasses in, he gets deep.

"I guess I'm lucky then, because I feel exactly the same way." 'Liar. You're a liar lying to a man who's being completely honest with you. This is like Inception but with more guilt and fewer dream sequences. You're a fraud. A beautiful, well-intentioned fraud, but still a fraud.' He kisses my forehead and holds me even tighter, and I let myself sink into this moment of perfect peace, even though part of me—okay, most of me—knows I don't deserve it.

Maria’s voice went up an octave. “I know what you’re going to say, Ma. I know it was stupid but the thing is…I couldn’t help it. Liam is just so…perfect.” Her voice broke on the last word. She knew he wasn’t perfect, not as in the perfect human being, but he was perfect for her. When things between them were good, they were really good. And tonight…tonight, the things he said and the way he looked at her…yeah, he was perfect, right up until the bit where he tried to control her life. “What happened?”

“Because people never see me for me.” “Understandable when you lie to everyone.” She scowls at me. “And you haven’t lied?” “I didn’t say that, did I? Now keep walking?” “He could have had me. I could have been his perfect mate, but no, I am not good enough.” “No, no you couldn’t have. You are too much of a liability.” “Excuse me?!” “Damien was right. It’s impossible to tell what is a lie and what is the truth when it comes to you. You are all over the place. Scattered.”

How dare you lie to me. l

Without wasting time, I unlocked my phone to view the message. "You lied to me, Amber," the text read. I frowned slightly, wondering when I had ever lied to him. Just when I was about to text him back, he called. I quickly answered it. "Hello..." "Amber," Ethan called my name loudly, and I moved the phone a bit away from my ear. "You... yo-you... why, why did you lie to me?" he slurred. Hearing him speak, I knew at once he was drunk. My brows furrowed as I wondered why and when he got drunk. He was only drinking an energy drink before I passed out.

He had said that to me once, too. At a charity gala in the Hamptons. A drunk investor had gotten handsy. Liam had security throw the man out on the spot. Afterward, he held me, his voice the same. "Did anyone hurt you? Tell me. I'll make them pay." So you can fake loving someone. You can fake it for three years. Four. Even longer. Right up until you find better prey. Chloe sobbed in his arms, a picture of tear-stained beauty.