Fake Façade Novels & Stories

His words were spoken with an unusual amount of venom. "Once I almost failed when she disappeared on me not now," Determination sparkled his every word. I stilled at his confession. My heart crashed with his poisonous words. Xavier, every word was stabbing my heart. His words hurt me to an extent I couldn't breathe. I took a long breath forcing my breath to even out. All his care and love was fake? Was it merely a facade? I should have known everything was too good to be true. Yet again I made the same mistake by believing Xavier's every lie. I wanted to cry at that exact moment but I swallowed back my tears.

I am the stupid husband who loves my womanizing wife. I seat in the chair in front of the mirror. Took the lotion and applied it to my fair and smooth thighs. I'm still glancing at Zedrick, I'm checking to see if he'll even peek or drool at me. But it's still no effect, I've overcome the wind that doesn't even see me. But he can feel it because of the aromatic smell that comes from the lotion I use.

“What do you mean? It’s the real deal!” Attempting to salvage her façade, the woman insists that the bag is a genuine Versace 211, emphasizing its exorbitant price of eight figures. But my smile widens, a glimmer of certainty shining in my eyes. I refuse to believe her tale, suspecting that it’s nothing more than a skillfully crafted counterfeit designed to deceive unsuspecting buyers. Shaking my head gently, I dismiss her claims. “I’m sorry, but I don’t believe it’s a genuine Versace bag,” I assert calmly, my voice carrying an air of certainty. “It appears to be a convincing counterfeit, aimed at deceiving people like yourself.”

After winning 20 million dollars in the lottery, I immediately quit my job and head to the hospital. Having worked as a programmer at a major company for over a decade, I've accumulated a host of health problems, such as hemorrhoids, cavities, chronic gastritis, cervical spondylosis, and more. I get treated for everything at one go, and the pain is so bad that I can barely even walk. My aunt, Jessica Davidson, happens to see me like that and spreads rumors about me having stage-4 cancer and barely hanging on in the ICU. My relatives all send me well-wishes on my social media accounts. I don't bother clarifying myself because I'm too distracted by the pain, and also, I'm too busy recoveri

“You’re right. It’s unfortunate how many people he managed to fool.” Vale joined us shortly after, his expression unreadable as he glanced toward Jacob. “I didn’t know he was invited,” he said. “After everything we’ve learned about him, he still managed to show up here. He has no sense of shame.” “He really doesn’t,” Haze added with a slight scoff. “He could easily pass as an actor. He’s that good at pretending.” Levi approached, curiosity evident. “What are you all talking about?” Vale smirked faintly. “We’re discussing people with two personas. One—someone who appears kind and well-mannered in front of others.”

She spat on the ground and finally lifted the white sheet off my body. The moment I saw my body, my breath stopped. It wasn't the sight of my body that did it. It was how disgraceful I looked. "Joziah Henderson, are you proud of yourself now that you made a fake, rotting silicone corpse to fool everyone? "You're probably hiding somewhere right now, laughing at the Hendersons for the humiliation you caused and at me for the way you violated me. You're absolutely vile! "Even if you fooled everyone, you can't fool me! I wish you were really dead. Totally dead. I hope your soul can never come back to Virelia!"

Clearing her throat, Emily sat down, smoothening down her blouse. “I'm sorry, Sir but what did you just say? I think I heard wrong. I hope it is wrong” “I want you be my fake girlfriend” Emily blinked, absorbing the shocking offer, “Are you sure of what you have just said, Mr. Sterling?” “I am” "I'm not sure how I feel at the moment" “I completely understand, Ms. Collins. It's a lot to ask," "Sir, I……I appreciate the trust you've placed in me. But engaging in a fake relationship feels... ethically challenging. I also understand the pressure you're facing from your family and it’s a difficult situation. However, I don't want to participate in deceiving your family”

Careless. "Oh," he said lazily, his voice flat and full of fake surprises. "Didn't see you there." "Mh- m. S-So y-you don't h-have eyes now?",I stuttered furious. He chuckled, slow and low. "Nah. I've got eyes. Just use 'em for things worth looking at." I narrowed my eyes at him. So that means he did see me. "W-Whats t-that suppose to mean," I said acting clueless. I felt exposed like he knew that I had feelings for him and knew how to use his words.

he asked, looking at me with concern. I smiled at him so he wouldn't worry about me. "I'll be fine. Don't worry." I knew how to end things on a good note. I could give in gracefully if needed. Also, since now our fake divorce was actually real, there were some things that I wasn't going to let go. I was going to take back everything that belonged to me. For example, the house we were living in now had been fully paid for in cash by me before getting married. So, even during the divorce, it would be considered my own private property and not a joint one.

why are acting like this, did you perhaps lose your memory or what " chloe asked with a scary expression "Well, mmm, I used that name in respect for my late brother ..." max said faking his tears "oh my God, hope I didn't bring back those memories " Chloe exclaimed "not at all! " max said "so you are the CEO of the Biggest company in America,,, wow am very happy, because whenever you go for interview, addressing the nation on how to move closer to one's success or in collaboration with other big companies,,,, You are always wearing a nose cover, black specs and a bucket hat, it's really hard to know the beauty behind those masks... " Chole said with excitement on her face