Lies You Never Told Me Novels & Stories

“I need to tell you something. Something I should have told you a long time ago.” Liam didn’t take his eyes off the road, but his grip on the wheel loosened slightly. “What is it, Kayla?” “When I broke up with you,” she said, her voice trembling. “When I told you I never loved you, that I was just using you for money… that wasn’t true. None of it was true.”

And a message: “Midnight. Let’s talk about what Alex hasn’t told you.” — Elara Lily’s heart stopped. Broken truths were no longer contained within glass walls. They were waiting for her. In the dark.

Three years ago, I casually created an Instagram alt account and followed my husband. On that account, we talked about everything. The weather. Our day. Work. Whatever was bothering us. We could talk for hours. But on my main account, and even in real life, we barely exchanged ten sentences in an entire year. I always thought it was just our little secret. A private game between husband and wife that neither of us needed to acknowledge out loud. And honestly, I enjoyed it. Then, just before our third wedding anniversary, a new message popped up on my second account. ‘I’m divorcing Joanna Simpson.’ ‘Jess, I want to be with you.’ That was the moment I finally realized the truth. My

Yet it also taught him to cherish those who had stood by him with genuine sincerity. As for me, everything that had happened only strengthened my resolve to keep walking my own path. Judy stood among the crowd, listening to the whispers about Carlen's private life. Her expression was a tangled mix of embarrassment and anger. When she saw me getting ready to leave with Ryan, she couldn't hold back anymore. She rushed over, her face full of pleading. "Irene, I admit I was wrong. I was so blind that I fell for Lily's lies. Please don't hold it against me…" Her voice trembled slightly, clearly showing genuine remorse.

BELIEVE LOVE AND LIES Episode 21 Lisa paused her lips as she looked at Riley "Where are you coming from" Riley asked "Did you prepare dinner, sorry I didn't say it earlier I won't eat dinner tonight" She said as Riley looked at her "What do you take me for" Riley asked "The car I just Saw belongs to Liam right" She asked with her arms to filed around her chest "Yes" Lisa answered honestly She knew already that it is useless to lie "How did you go and meet him

"I thought it was time you knew, everyone knows the truth.” I frowned. “The truth?” She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a cruel whisper that sliced right through me. "That this—” she rested a hand on her bump “—belongs to Liam.” My world went silent. The music. The laughter. The warmth of the room. Everything disappeared. I could barely breathe. “You’re lying.” A mocking smile spread across Lia's face. “Oh, I wish I were. But you should’ve seen the look on his face when I told him. Poor Liam, torn between duty and desire.”

‎ ‎"When I talk, I expect you to answer me,“ Alessio whispered low into my ear. Hovering like a dangerous predator. ‎ ‎I tried turning my chin to escape his grip. which was probably a big mistake because his fingers only tightened more, hurting my cheeks. ‎He pushed my chin away roughly. ‎ ‎I fell, my head hitting the floor with a loud thud. ‎"Mmmh Ahh.." My face grimace in pain. ‎ ‎A black velvet box rolled into my sight. Glancing up in confusion despite the pain. Alessio looked at me with an blank expressionless face. ‎ ‎Taking it up with my hand. My hands shook slightly. Confused and terrified of what was in the box. I opened it.

'' Jessica said, poking her arm to Caesar as the two look back at me while everyone else turns their heads to me and waited for me to share the story. ''Umm, you know what, I should go and get rest, I'm sorry Jes, but I'm not feeling so well,'' I lied. Her face dropped as Caesar replied ''Oh, it's cool, you're a busy billionaire get the rest you need a man.'' ''Thanks.'' I got up from my seat and looked back to Sasha, irking my eyes to her. ''Bye, Jason,'' Caesar said. ''Yeah, bye.'' --- The person you are calling is not available. ... When you are finished, you may hang up, or, press 1 for more options.

The frown remained on my face as I asked quizzically, "What is the truth from all those years ago? Are you acquainted with the Zermeno family too?" I had always known my dad had ties to the Zermeno family, but my mom had never mentioned anything about them. If it weren't for what she said just now, I would have thought they had nothing to do with each other at all. Was there some huge family secret I didn't know about? My mom's face turned serious as she sternly said, "It has nothing to do with you. Don't ask anymore." My heart sank upon hearing that. I was a lot like my mom—we both had a habit of saying the opposite of what we meant. When she said it had nothing to do with me, it meant that

she finally said, her voice flat. My patience snapped. “Don’t lie to me, Layla.” Her eyes narrowed, and something in her expression made my gut twist. “Isn’t that what you’ve been doing all this time?” she shot back, her words like a slap. I froze. She knew. My heart hammered in my chest. “Who did you meet?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, yet every word felt like it cut through the thick tension between us. She hesitated, eyes darting to the folder she was clutching. “Someone who told me the truth.”