Lie To Me Molly Mcadams นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I hesitated before I slid up the answer button reluctantly, placing the phone on my ear. "Hi.. mama," I said in the lowest tone I could use. "Natalie, you just got transferred today and you're already everywhere online? Are you going to tell me what's going on?,” Mama said tightly over the phone. I shut my eyes, "What are you talking about?" I asked, feigning ignorance as I sighed softly, rubbing my temples. "Photos. Pictures of you with the caption ‘Billonaire heiress’,” she said and silence stretched long between us.

“The rest of us weren't even there! I missed out so much!” “Same.” Leah Kingston said. “I can’t believe I had to learn of this news through social media. You guys are cruel!” “Shut up, ass. I mean, I want to know who confessed!” Payton leaned forward, closer to us, eyebrows ticking. Clara was leaning on my shoulder, laughing. I realised she likes to do that. “Of course, I was the one.” She said, poking my cheeks. “Couldn’t let this shy boy do it!”

I sighed a little as I reached down to fully tug her atop my body while laying on the large couch in the living room. Molly grinned up at me, reaching up to cup my cheeks in her hands, as I began to speak. “I’m being honest, okay? I do want this as well, I’m doing this for me as well.” I responded, knowing damn well that I meant every word. That seemed to satisfy Molly before she nodded her head slowly. “I love you.” She breathed out, eyes twinkling with her honesty, and then she dropped a soft kiss over my lips. I chuckled beneath her and chased after her lips when she pulled away, which made her roll her eyes fondly while chuckling.

Mr Vidonia assured her softly. “Dad... to be sincere, I lied earlier. The truth is, I really love Henry. I wish to be with him. At first, I heard rumors that he despised women. I even thought he might be gay—that’s why I acted as a maid, to confirm it. But now I see he isn’t and if I give it everything, I’ll win his love,” Molly confessed, clutching her father’s hand. Mr Vidonia stayed silent for a long moment, his brows furrowed.

Chapter One They say the most dangerous lies are the ones you tell yourself. I used to think that was poetic nonsense. Now, I know it’s how women like me survive. My name is Celeste Monroe, and until six months ago, I believed I was living every woman’s dream. Lavish home, beautiful smile, doting husband. The kind of life people envy on social media, the kind of life women whisper about at brunch. But behind those high-gloss I*******m photos and polite dinner parties was the truth: I was bleeding out slowly in silence.

Anna Six Years Later "Sweetheart can you tell your father to come in here and grab the steaks?" Laynie asks her daughter Molly. Molly runs out to the back-yard hollering to her father that mommy said to get the 'sticks'. Laynie and both laugh which causes me to hold onto my enormous belly. I am currently eight months pregnant and I swear if there was a way to get this baby out sooner I would do it. Laynie walks over and closes the sliding glass door shut after Molly left it open.

The indestructible ruby bone ring shattered into red dust right between my fingers. The red dust settled on his pale face, a final testament to his shattered ambition. The guests gasped. The absolute, undeniable dominance of a pureblood noble terrified them into silence. Just then, a shrill cry broke the quiet. It was Gene. Seeing all was lost, she scrambled to Silas. "Silas! I was wrong! He forced me! You're the one I've always loved!" She scrambled to Silas, clinging to his leg like a dog begging for scraps.

The first video dropped at 9:00 a.m. It was simple. Unedited. Just a girl—Mia Holloway—sitting in her sunlit kitchen, voice trembling but determined. “My name is Mia. I used to go to Saint Halcyon. Cassidy Monroe made my life hell. She spread rumors that I slept with a teacher, forged messages, even sent screenshots to my parents. I almost didn’t survive it.” “No one believed me. Not the principal. Not my friends. But now… I believe Elara. And I want the world to know the truth.”

He stared blankly at the empty air, his gaze seeming to pierce through the boundary between life and death, locking firmly onto me. For a fleeting moment, I thought he could actually see me. But he stood dazed for only a second before he murmured, "Judy… are you watching? Do you hate me? Do you hate me for lying to you, for not showing up to protect you when you were most afraid? "Wait for me. I'll come find you. I promise." … Later, the truth about Maddox and Callista burying me alive came out and caused a massive uproar. It was also uncovered that my mother's death was connected to the Harlows.

Reese’s grip on my hand suddenly tightened painfully. The biggest lie of my life had officially left my mouth. Mom stared at me like she had just been stabbed. “You're lying,” she whispered. “That’s not true. You can't possibly be—” Her words cut off abruptly. She slapped a hand over her mouth. “Oh my God.” “I told you I couldn't marry Kenneth,” I said quietly. “Now you know why.” Her head whipped toward Reese. Pure fury blazed in her eyes. “And you,” she hissed. “How dare you?! How dare you do something like this to my daughter without my knowledge?!”