Feigning Innocence Novels & Stories

I felt a lump form in my throat. I was fully aware of the question he was asking about, yet I decided to feign ignorance and replied, "I have no idea what you're referring to." My heart raced as I spoke those words, but I knew that maintaining my facade was crucial to protecting myself. How could I bring myself to confess the truth when the stakes were so high. So I kept my composure, hoping that my poker face would be enough to deceive him.

She mumbled matching his breathless whispers, a small smirk appeared over the handsome man's face as he let his dainty nails scratch her lower lip. "Me, Stay for me, Моя невинная Ana." ___________________________ Translation: My innocent Ana. Next will be updated soon keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

I mumbled rubbing the edge of the paper against my finger pulp. “First gain their trust. It will take some time. Zaroon should have some kind of trust on you too although he wouldn’t. He is hard to break.” Uncle said and with that he cut the call. I took a deep breath as gaining trust was a long-time process and I had to stay for a long time for that. Staying here give me the same level of passion for revenge and guilt at the same time when I saw these people smiling and talking to me. But when I recalled what they have done I started to hate the same smiles and laughs. Everything was fake. These smiles were fake as it wasn’t possible to smile with a full heart after having load of killing s

When she opened my shirt button and started kissing my jaw and chest Innocently, it literally melted my heart. Even in this kind of situation , her innocence didnt fail t o make me fall in love with her thousand time more. I smiled whole heartily when she looked up at me innocently after kissing my jaw and chest to her heart content. I know what she Is trying to do. But only I know how her Innocent act is making it hard for me, not to jump on her and devour her till she don't remember anything but me. When she looked up at me with her those confused eyes , my heart melted completely like a carmel and my buddy got hard as fuck.

Authors pov A handsome guy (Felix Johnson- male protagonist) is in hurry to attend the important meeting, his driver is driving the car but suddenly he put a break making him a jerk. "What happened?" "Boss..." Before he completes his sentence, the handsome boss heard a sweet voice apologising to him. Without his will, he saw the owner of that voice and got awestruck seeing a gorgeous beauty. "Sorry sir, this little girl unknowingly came in between so..." A girl who stopped the car says.

He was like a beast who's been starved for years. Aubrey remembered all of Rhyan's lies for the last five years. She remembered everything, from how she got into an accident, to how she got married to him and to how he was involved in her accident. Five years ago, before the accident took place, she went to her manager to ask for help but was utterly humiliated. Turns out, Fiona had shown everyone in the company the video of her and Rhyan. Fiona and Aubrey are working in the same company but Fiona isn't a model, she's another model's manager. That's when Aubrey realized everyone's a fake. She felt so much pain in her heart 'til she could no longer feel anything.

“People in and out.” “Yes.” “And it doesn’t get… exhausting?” “No.” I watched him carefully. “Not even a little?” He met my eyes. “No.” I held his gaze. “You’re lying.” His expression didn’t change. “You’re assuming.” “I’m observing.” A pause. Then— “You do that a lot too,” he said. “Do what?” “Look for things that aren’t your business.” I exhaled. “Maybe I just don’t like pretending everything’s fine when it’s not.”

Now, half the country thought I was some kind of criminal, while the other half was eager to turn me in for a fat payday. “This way,” Cynthia whispered, her voice low but sharp. She moved with the kind of confidence I wished I could fake, leading me through the crowd like she was invincible. Her fake beard was flawless, her disguise immaculate. I just hoped mine was convincing enough to get us out of here. “ Keep your head down,” Cynthia whispered. Her voice was calm but firm. “Follow my lead. Act normal.” “ Normal? My heart was hammering so loudly in my chest that I was sure everyone could hear it.

Balgaire once again steps in to defend me but I place my hand out, cutting him off mid-sentence. This isn’t Balgaire’s battle, he can’t keep putting himself in the firing line for me like this, I am the innocent…they are the guilty. I don’t need to prove myself to them. “I am not to blame.” I slowly stand, letting my innocence roll off me. “What did you do, tell me…was it poison…” “Contrary to what you may think of me Calian…I am innocent of your accusations…” Just like I was five years ago.

Her facial expression displayed surprise and fear as she took a step back. "You don't remember? Well let me remind you. I told you I wanted nothing of you and it still holds." I informed and she bit her bottom lip. "What do you mean?" She asked acting all innocent and anger swirled up in me. "In never knew you could pretend so easily." I said feeling lumpy in my throat. "Because you easily fooled me. I should have known that there was evil intentions lying beneath your so called innocence." I seethed and she looked at me confused.