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She leaned into his warmth for a moment, finding solace in his steady presence. “I’m fine,” she lied, though her pale complexion and trembling hands betrayed her. Ray’s jaw tightened. “You’re clearly not fine. You screamed like you were in agony. What’s going on?” Lia hesitated, trying to piece together an explanation. Inside her mind, Lilly’s voice surged again, dripping with derision. “Tell me the truth, if you even know it. Or are you going to keep stalling? And stop touching him like he’s yours.” ‘What do mean by like he’s mine when he obviously mine, he belongs to us both and why won’t I let him touch me when we share the same body and……

"How does it feel to know that you've been left in the dark about everything? Not only did that whore of a mother of yours hide this from you, but so did that beta that pretended to be your father. Your whole life has been a lie." Clutching the bars in front of me, I tried to remain calm as each one of Brailyn's words slapped me. She was right. I had been lied to my entire life. Everything leading up to this very moment was a lie. But that still didn't mean that I had to believe that Brailyn was my sister. "You still doubt?" Brailyn asked as if reading my thoughts. "Even if I did believe you, it wouldn't change how I feel about you." I pointed out. "But then again, if you are my sister, why

Thankfully, he gets up and takes a book from the shelf behind his desk. He sits down beside me and I wonder if he intends on reading it to me or what. I open the book and start to read some of it. We discuss the parts I know as well as the things I don’t know, and it quickly becomes clear how much Eli lied about. “I can’t believe how naïve I was.” I get up feeling furious that I just blindly believed what Eli told me. “You can’t blame yourself, Lyra. You had no reason to think he would be lying.” Silas frowns, but he makes to move to get to close to me again. I cross my arms over my chest and feel really stupid.

"I'm your wife, and you're lying to me, keeping things from me? I'm seriously mad now!" I wasn't quick enough—she snatched the phone right out of my hand. Oh, no. That was it. She was gonna find out about everything. But then she went through my phone and suddenly burst out laughing. "So, this is what you were so worked up about?" Since I was already caught, I figured I might as well just come clean. "Yeah, you got me. So tell me—who are you really?" "I'm your wife, of course! You must be wondering about this text message. I was supposed to go on a business trip with Mr. Booth yesterday. But he got a call later and told me I didn't need to go. So, I came home early!"

My fingers were trembling. His weren’t. He laced them through mine. And we drove like that for miles, two fugitives with a shared breath and a growing bond stitched together by fear, fire, and the very thing neither of us dared to name yet— Hope. --- Author's Note Thank you so much for reading Chapter Nine of Until the Lie Loved Me! Things are heating up for Celeste, and the stakes are only going to climb from here. What did you think of the escape? The moment in the car? The growing tension between Celeste and the man she’s starting to trust?

Piero's pupils shrank, and his body shook. I watched his reaction, my chest heavy, like a stone was crushing it. Five years of love were hard to let go of. I still clung to a shred of hope. Maybe it was Vivian's one-sided story; maybe the photos were fake. But Piero's reaction confirmed it. He and Vivian were married. He forced a stiff smile, his voice shaky. "What are you talking about? I..." I cut him off, pointing out, "You may not know, but you touch your earlobe when you lie."

I ran my hand along the wall, the dresser, the bedpost, just to make sure it was all real. When everyone went to bed, Emily stayed behind with me in the living room. We sat in silence for a while, just listening to the ticking clock. “You know,” she said quietly, “you’re stronger than you think.” I smiled faintly. “Maybe. Or maybe I just got tired of being broken.” She looked at me, her eyes warm. “Either way, you made it.” Deep down, something still lingered. A faint unease I couldn’t name, it felt like I was living a lie and I'd still go back to that hole. The deep scar in my chest throbbed, I held my chest tightly.

A truly catastrophic one is a man who lies about his family, and then you stumble upon a skeleton in his closet. I need air, need space to clear my head. Stay calm, not recalling the sick feeling of being lied to for two good years. I trusted Levi; I believed everything he told me. I was certain he was the right man for me, like he's good enough in most important areas. He’s loving, kind, and treats me right. He's not abusive, not controlling, nor dominating. He supports my career, played a big role in improving my fame, and all. So why would he keep such a secret from me? Assuming this blew up when we were already married, how would I have reacted? Would it be worse? Would the truth come ou

He looked after both Leena and me with tenderness and self-restraint. Anyone could tell that he was doing his best to make it up for us in his own way. One night after work, Casen walked Lenna and me home. As I reached my apartment, he voiced his thoughts for once, his tone raspy and sincere. “Bonnie, Leena is mine, right?” I didn’t give him a response. He stood there, motionless, while emotions ran through his eyes. He was filled with shock, joy, and deep remorse. Days passed, and things couldn’t be better in my career. Life was as sweet and peaceful as it could be.