Liar You're With Him Novels & Stories

He growls, shakes his head and says, "Fine, you can keep him and I will take you personally back to him..." I look at him closely. With the sincerity in his words, I want to believe him, I even go to take one step toward him until I see a couple of the beasts at my sides move, taking a slight and slow step closer to me, trying to get behind me. I look left and then right and then snap my eyes back to Valentino and snap, "LIAR!" "Come now, Yasmine, I give you my word I will return you both to him..." My temper flares as tears fill my eyes. "Bullshit, the only way you would give me back was after you had gotten what you want and I will never give you that..."

He said then averted his eyes. "What I don't know huh! Liar! You're so lying!" He didn't listen to me so I was even more annoyed, his sight was in his car. "Liar, liar," I said over and over and I deliberately let him hear that. I just stopped what the liar was saying when he turned his gaze to me. "I'm not a liar, I don't lie." He doesn't seem to be lying? Really?! I guess all the people I know lie and then no one doesn't lie, don't feel holy because you'll just go to heaven!

I snapped, shoving his shoulder. He wiped fake tears from his eyes. "Oh, man, I got you good." "You asshole!" I exhaled sharply. "I swear to God, Liam. What the fuck is wrong with you?" "All it took was a voice changer and hidden caller ID," he said smugly. I clenched my fists, trying to decide if I should strangle him or throw something at his head. "Christ, Liam. What the fuck?"

“Are you okay?” “Yes.” The lie slid past my lips as smoothly as butter. I was far from okay, but a part of me didn't want Kieran knowing. All it would do was hoing to add to his stress and that was the last thing I needed for either of us. “I'm fine.” “You're a terrible liar, Liana.” He let out slowly. His hands pressed against the wall behind me on both sides, and just next to my head. “Do you know that? I can see right through you and I think you forget that most times.”

Seb pointed me while he lash out, “Is not who any of you thinks he is. I’m gonna repeat myself and let you all know that he’s a snake, a betrayal, and a mother fucking liar!” “Don’t call me a liar,” I countered the last part of his statement. “You can call me anything but not a liar because I’ve never lied to you, and I never will,” “Fuck you. You’re a liar and I’d be damned if I let you lie your way back into my life. Go find a different prey to lie to and manipulate, falling for your bullshit is past what I do. I’m out of here.” He stood up at once and began walking away.

“Is everything okay?” “Yes, Mom.” Another lie. Another small piece of herself slipping away. Before Amira could ask more questions, Liv—her little sister—walked in from the hallway, rubbing her eyes. “You’re acting weird again,” Liv blurted in her usual blunt way. “You don’t even look like you’re here. Is it that guy?” Iris froze. “What guy?” her mom asked sharply. “No one,” Iris said quickly, shooting Liv a warning look. Liv frowned. “You’re lying.”

“You always were a terrible liar.” She snapped her head up at him, eyes blazing. “Stop talking like you know me. You don’t. I don’t even know you!” “Don’t you?” He tilted his head, studying her as though she were a painting with hidden layers. “Because your body remembers. It remembers me, even if your mind is pretending not to.” Her pulse hammered in her ears. “You’re delusional.” Liam moved closer, his presence filling the space until Sophia instinctively pressed herself back against the headboard. His gaze never wavered, sharp and unblinking.

“What’s with this attitude? Haven’t you been looking for your family all this time? You’re just going to give up so easily after I said they’re not your family?” I turned back to look at him and found the whole situation a bit funny. Had Elliot not spent so much time and effort to spin this tale so that I would give up? So, why was he upset when I was following the script? “What should I be doing, then?” I asked him. “Are you saying that you lied to me, Elliot? Am I really the Dent family’s daughter?” After he heard this, the panic in his eyes became clearer. He subconsciously tightened his grip on my wrist.

Honey are you okay," I asked winking at her so she would play along. "Honey? Prin... I mean Captain, what is wrong with your eyes why are you winking at me?" Lia asked. "Lia honey, remember we are married, you are my wife." "Married, wife, what are you talking about, How can we be married, Are you okay?" Lia blurted out and I almost had a heart attack. I hugged her, whispering into her ears. "Lia, he thinks I'm a boy and that you are my wife, so you have to play along."

Happier. Though he looks annoyed as hell right now. “Who?” I ask softly. “Who did she cheat on you with?” He lets out a short, disbelieving breath, shaking his head like even now it sounds insane to him. Then his gaze locks onto mine again, heavier this time. “Liam,” he says. “She cheated on me with Liam.” The name lands like a punch. I actually take a step back. “You’re joking.” “I wish I was.” His voice is flat now, stripped of everything. “Ask him yourself.”