Romans & histoires Lie To Love

After sending me the video, the private investigator kindly said to me, "Take it easy. Don't be too upset. It's just a man's nature." I briefly replied my thanks before collapsing on my pillow, crying uncontrollably. Why, Leo? Didn't we swear to be loyal to each other forever? Why would you betray me like this? How could you pretend to love me while sleeping with another woman?

“Maybe. But at least now everyone knows the truth.” Security finally reached him and escorted him out. The doors closed behind him with a heavy thud. The hall remained deathly quiet for several long seconds. Lia turned to Adrian, tears streaming down her face. “Adrian… Please believe me. I love you. I chose you. He’s lying. He’s just trying to destroy us.” Adrian didn’t answer. He looked at the crowd, at the shocked faces of his business partners, at his mother’s furious expression. Then he turned and walked out of the hall without a word, leaving Lia standing alone at the altar in her beautiful white gown.

I needed to give her the perfect answer to this question. I had to tell her something that wasn’t so over the top, something that would help sell our ruse, something that was quite close to the truth, because hey… I’d heard that the best lies did have shards of the truth hidden in them after all, and so clearing my throat nervously, I let a small smile grace my face, “Honestly speaking, Ma’am… even I can’t say for sure, because Adonis is hands down the most infuriating man I’ve ever met, but for as long as I’ve known him, it’s his warm heart that had always drawn me to him. He’s just so selfless invested in his worker’s lives that he had always held my highest admiration. I guess when it com

Lewis said, looking sad as he coiled his hands into fists. Tears streamed down my face, feeling hurt. “Lewis, you said you loved me.” “Yes… I did and I do… very much.” I looked up at him as more tears streamed down my face. Something Jace said hitting me hard. ‘It’s like your whole life is based on lies.’ A sharp pang of pain shot through my chest. “Tell me Lewis… are you supposed to lie to someone you love?”

The two women are just incomparable. “Thanks Felix. I hope it works. I am not putting my heart to it. I will let us be together for a while first and see if I can really love her back. As it is presently, it appears to be a one sided love…” Andre explained . “But she's in love with you” Felix coaxed. “Yeah, she said so and acted that way too. But I don't know just how the feeling will grow within me. I am afraid I might not love her like she really deserves and I hate to break anyone's heart” Andre confessed.

Tom opened his mouth to start making excuses...and came up with nothing. What the hell could you come up with? Here it is, his text message on the topic “overslept out of pity” - nowhere more frank. “It’s true… I love her…” Add - and she me, Tom did not dare, although he did not raise his hand to erase that very short word. Lou gripped the phone in his long fingers until his knuckles turned white. - You love ... yeah ... And you fuck with her. Wonderful. And how long?

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Not now. Some truths… are too dangerous to speak out loud. So for now, I have to ask you to trust something you cannot see. Before I can tell the truth… I have to live a lie. Just know this— No matter where I go… No matter what happens… I will always love you. And I know… in some way… you will always love Michelle. That is something I have accepted. Even if it hurts. Goodbye, John. For now. —Jasmine ⸻

Tristian and I have been together for two years. Engaged for six months. I knew he had his problems. But cheating? That’s where I draw the line. I let out a quiet scoff. That arrogant idiot. Two years of my life. And this is what I get? Yes, it started as business. But somewhere along the line… I fell for him. I was loyal. He said he loved me. I shake my head slightly. My fault for believing a man anyway. They always fail me. I take a slow sip of my wine and release a deep sigh.

“Let them see. Let them watch how I love you. How I claim what’s mine.” She moaned, and her legs wrapped around me. And then I was inside her. We made love like animals under the moonlight—raw, aching, passionate. I kissed every inch of her, told her I loved her with every thrust, every moan, every breath. “Mine,” I whispered. “You’re mine, Lisa.” “Yes,” she cried out. “I’m yours, Vincent. I love you!” Those words made my soul explode. “I love you too,” I gasped, pounding into her harder. “So much… too much…”