He Lied She Believed Novels & Stories

"Yes Ibrahim, I do believe you but it seems like you don't believe me. I swear to God, Allah is my witness, that's what she told me. And she meant it. What if something bad happens only because you couldn't trust my word? I know you still like her and have faith in her but believe me, that woman isn't someone to be trusted at all. She has been lying to you for all these while, she never liked you or even the child she bear for you. The only thing she's after is her revenge, I do t know what the revenge is all about but she definitely is up to something." "I just don't know why you don't want to believe me!." She frustratedly said. "I do! I believe you." "What? You do?."

He asked and she was about to give a nod, but as she thought about it, it was somehow weird. Having to have an argument or fight with her own self is simply madness. "You think you can lie to me? And do what it is that you like right?" He asked in an angered tune as she swallowed hard moving a step back. She was already sweating having to see how serious this was. It more seemed as though she might get into another trouble if this goes out. "I...I really wasn't talking to anyone, and you have to believe me." She said. "How can I believe a liar, you're literally lying to me, and you think that I'll believe you?" He asked.

I sat there and listened while she lied to him. She told him that she'd left on her own accord because she'd learned something about him that had upset her. He believed her when she said that she'd been receiving secret messages, because he too had received the same. She told him to call off the search and come up with a story unless he wanted her to go to the newspapers and tell them the story. I had no idea that she'd planned to do that anyway. I'd still been trying to figure out how to make him pay, when she took it out of my hands.

With my eyes pierced deeply into hers and as slow and careful as possible, I moved my body a little closer to hers, before parting my lips once again. "Damn, I never knew he would be so fucking disgusting and stoop so low" Mumbling out again, not only did I started to fill her head with more lies about what happened, but also did I watched as she didn't speak back to against anything I said, nor did she defended him. Looking at her face, at last there was no doubt that she actually believed me, she believed me over him... "Am sorry he might have dare to touch you"

Tears brimmed down her face, she was desperate for him to listen to her and hear her out Kim's mind was already made up. He wanted nothing to do with her, especially after he found out that she lied to him. Out of everything she has done, this was the one that cut deep into his heart and he just couldn't pretend that he was alright because he wasn't. "You want me" he chuckled. "You want me to believe that nonsense, I am never going to believe those words that you say because you are a liar Lisa. How can I be blinded and let you fool me up to this very moment?"

she added, “Victor won’t just watch.” “If you lie to me,” she said quietly, “you die.” I lifted my head and met her gaze. “I understand.” She studied me, searching for resistance. I smiled…careful, measured. “I won’t lie to you,” I said. And she believed me. I smiled like a woman who believed her lies and planned like one who would end them.

She ran her fingers gently along the edge of his shirt, brushing the material with the tips of her fingers. “They’ve never met you. They haven’t heard anything about you except what others told them. They probably believe every single word anyone tells them, and they don’t know any better than to assume that I am one of those people they hate and despise. And if you ever told them that you are in love with me, they would probably think that you don’t mean a damn thing to me. Because what you said to me earlier today was the truth.” “You don’t believe me?” She shrugged her shoulders. “Well, of course I believe you, and I’m glad you did. But it’s not that easy, you know. To convince people tha

“Because it’s familiar.” I frowned slightly. “What do you mean?” She hesitated again. “People lie,” she said simply. “All the time, especially the ones you trust.” My chest tightened. “That’s not me,” I said. “I know,” she replied. “Or I thought I knew.” “That didn’t change,” I said. She looked at me again, studying my face, like she was trying to figure out if I was telling the truth. “I just panicked,” she admitted.

"I believed her." "Tate" "I sat in that room," I say, "and she told me two things simultaneously, and I chose to believe the convenient one." My voice is low. "She looked me in the eye and she lied, and I let her. I feel like a complete fool." "She was protecting them," Marlon says.

He responded. I could only imagine how it felt to have the haunting possibility of everything you believed in being a lie. I sighed, not knowing the right thing to say to him. "For what it's worth, I don't think she lied to you about how she felt. Trust me...I know."