Little Lies Mga Nobela at Kwento

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He said They nodded their heads and decided to play. “Who is going to start first? Anita asked. “Of course the newly wed”. Lisa said. Kent cleared his throat and decided to start first. He thought of what to say before finally saying, "I have traveled to thirty countries , I have a pet dog, and I can fly a plane." The group laughed and Lisa immediately guessed the lie. She stared at them and laughed, you can’t fly a plane, that’s the lie.

I cut him off, pointing out, "You may not know, but you touch your earlobe when you lie." His hand hung in mid-air, then dropped as he tried to pull me close. "It's not what you think. I can explain." I pulled up the video and shoved it to his face. "This is why you bailed on me seven times, right?" I looked him in the eye. He held me, flustered. "I had my reasons." I waited for him to continue, curious about the reasons that had pushed him to marry Vivian behind my back and lie for three years.

We even invented a late-night confrontation in the mezzanine, a clash of words so vivid I could almost hear it echoing in the empty lounge. “This detail,” Jennifer said, tapping her nail against the page, “about Leo refusing to handle the books anymore? Keep it. Adrian will love it. It feels petty. Real scandals are always rooted in something petty.” I laughed despite myself, the sound brittle. “You’re disturbingly good at this.” Her gaze flicked up to me, unreadable. “I’ve had practice. Different motives, same craft.” When the draft was done, we read it aloud to each other, testing for cracks. The lies held firm, smooth and convincing. I hated how proud I felt of it.

With that, I switched off my phone and fell asleep, oblivious to the chaos unfolding in the comments. [What's going on, Jilian? Going through a phase?] [Wait… Are you getting divorced?] That comment received a reply that said, [Shut up. Give her some space.] In a group chat with Harvey's friends, someone wrote what no one dared say aloud. [I told you Harvey went out of line by turning a whole celebration into a funeral. Whatever happened, he should've waited until after the event. Jilian looked completely broken that day.] Someone stepped in and spoke up on Harvey's behalf. [Come on, a life was lost. We'd all pause for a stranger, let alone a first love. Everyone has a crush they never actua

Amira and Nathan again, entangled in a bed that wasn’t theirs, half-naked and smiling as if they belonged together. He scrolled, refusing to believe what he was seeing. Until emails popped up, screenshots of exchanges between her account and Nathan’s. Nathan: ‘We’ll get him where it hurts.’ Amira: ‘He’ll never see it coming.’ Nathan: ‘Just keep stringing him along, and soon DE VITALIO INDUSTRIES is ours.’ And then the one that broke him: Amira: ‘Tonight, I’ll tell him how much I love him and want us to be together forever but the arrogant fool will never know it’s a lie.’

"I won't hide it from you—my lowest bid this time is nineteen million." The moment I finished speaking, Chelsea fell silent. I knew she had taken the bait. A faint smile curved my lips. Both of us, almost in unison, picked up our phones and sent out messages. Soon, the bidding results were announced. I secured the project—for fifteen million. Chelsea staggered, her body swaying. When she spoke, her voice was as rough as gravel scraping against stone. "Melissa… you lied to me again!" Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with rage.

"The lie is the nightclub one. You don’t seem like the type to sneak around." I grinned. "Wrong. I have snuck into a nightclub. The lie is that I’ve never broken a bone. I cracked two ribs during training when I was sixteen." "Damn, didn’t take you for a rule breaker," Slade mused, looking at me with new interest. "You have a pilot's license at 18, bullshit!" Riley was watching me with disbelieving eyes. "I swear, I do." "You guys are so bad at this," Vera said, shaking her head. "Alright, my turn. One—I’ve been in love before. Two—I once rejected a mate. Three—I have never cheated."

I debated putting a finger down and lying so I could fit in. “Never have I lied on my resume.” Lily took a drink, put a finger down, then leaned over and whispered in my ear. “I have to lie about my last name because of who my family is.” “I don’t think that is considered lying.” I wrinkled my nose, and Lily shrugged. “Never have I lied during an interview.” Again, Lily took a drink and leaned over to explain. “I have to lie about my background.” She hadn’t been the only one to put a finger down or drink, but I didn’t think her reasons were significant. I doubted anyone could catch her lying, so I respected her honesty. The game was getting boring, but at least I was learning more about Lily

Nagkibit siya ng balikat ang nag-iwas ng tingin. I pursed my lips before I spoke. "How I wish, it didn't came this far." "This is better, Elie than to leave in lies. We all played with lies and finally, the time has come." He muttered and looked at me seriously. "It's so hard to live in lies, everyday Elie and I couldn't even tell it to you." He added and his tears fell.