Novel & Cerita Lies We Steal

It was not just because Linda was happy, but also because of his rival brother. The media reported that Scott had gone crazy. From generously giving up the other half of the Skyworld project some time ago, to recently handing over several of Miller Group’s business deals to the Goldmans. One outlet even reported exclusively that Scott had once posted late at night. [This woman is truly something.] He deleted it seconds later.

This was supposed to be a partnership based on trust and promises. "They're enjoying all the benefits Noah brings them, but they won't be grateful. They'll just think it's what they deserve," Dad added coldly from the side, cutting straight to the point. "They'll even think they're doing our son a favor by throwing him scraps." I nodded. "Exactly. Give them an inch and they'll take a mile. "Today, he breaks his promise of a 50-50 split and gives me forty grand. What's to stop him from screwing me over completely next time? Mom, what happens then?"

She doesn’t know I see the way she curls into herself when she lies on that giant bed like a prisoner, or how she lingers in front of the locked drawer where Lewis hides her phone. She doesn’t know it yet—but the game’s already changed. She’ll never know how much I want to grab her, pin her against the counter, and make her forget his name. But I can wait. Because she’s not his forever. She’s not just Lewis’s anymore. Not if I can help it. She’s mine. And I’ll burn the fucking world to steal her. One day soon… her eyes will finally look for me. And when they do, I’ll be waiting.

I check the license plate against the app, confirm the driver's name, and slide into the back seat. "The Anchor?" the driver asks without turning around. "Yes, please." We pull away and I watch the apartment building disappear behind us. Guilt hits me. I just lied to Rowan. Again. I've been lying to him so much lately. Little lies and big lies all piling up on top of each other. I'm not going to the café to get my wallet. I'm going to a bar to meet his estranged brother. To talk about his girlfriend potentially... no, probably and definitely cheating on him.

*Miss. Sterling, the new CEO of Sterling Jewels, caught in a stealing scandal.* *Miss. Williams and Miss.Sterling set to compete in a week. Who will emerge as the true thief?* “Miss Sterling is accused of stealing Williams Ivy's design idea.* News of Lora's alleged plagiarism spread across the city like wildfire, while the internet was flooded with headlines about the scandal. Lora was walking through the main office when she overheard some employees discussing the news.

The woman who just moved into our building has had her packages stolen seven times by the older women in our building. Instead of calling the police, she sets up a thank-you raffle box in the lobby and leaves a sweet little voice message in the residents' group chat. "Dear neighbors, put even a single scrap of paper in the box, and I guarantee one wish will come true!" At first, everyone thinks the thefts have pushed her over the edge. Then Mrs. Bell tosses in a handful of rotten vegetables and somehow gets a new condo. Mr. Porter spits into the box, and his bedridden wife miraculously gets up and walks. Suddenly, every resident is scrambling to stuff the box with junk. My mother refus

I was supposed to be nothing more than a doomed side character in someone else's story. After I woke up to the truth, though, I became the male lead's best friend instead—and ended up with the wealthy girl who had always loved him, leaving him free to live happily ever after with the school's golden girl. Ten years later, though, he made a very public announcement that he was single and back in town. Then, in the old class group chat that had been inactive for a long time, he sent two messages. [I'm back. We should all get together sometime.] [@Whitney Charlton, you'll be there, right?] The group chat exploded instantly. After all, everyone still remembered the golden boy we had known b

“She tried to get back at your father, and the man she slept with has been blackmailing her. Trust me when I say, I’m not the only one who’s been stealing.” Adrian stood, his knuckles crackling like the wood in the fireplace. A warmth crept over my chest. It was probably due to the warm temperature of the room, but I told myself it was due to happiness. We’re all on the same level now. We stole. We lied. We’re the same. A bunch of assholes who can’t trust each other. They have no righteous foot to stand on.

“We received a report that you stole property worth several million dollars,” the officer said. “You need to come with us.” Everyone froze. Lisa’s face went white. “You’re lying! I didn’t steal anything. I didn’t!” I stepped forward and pulled the necklace from her neck. It was mine. The same diamond necklace from my closet. At first, I had not cared that Lisa was using my identity to impress people. Her lies were disgusting, but they had not harmed me directly.

"No stealing and no gambling. We cannot afford to do either of those things. We need to keep a low profile." "But I get scared and nervous and I want to steal." She whispered. "When you get scared or nervous, just hold my hand. You want to steal something, steal from me." "But I never want to steal from you." "You already have. My heart." "Take that and put it on a cracker, cuz baby that's cheesy." Jovie snorted. "I'm serious though. And you can steal kisses from me too." I smiled. She kissed me. "Like that?"