Love And Lies Character Novels & Stories

"Don't you dare even say you didn't betray them! Our parents are dead! Do you hear me? Dead! And those responsible are the very people who gave birth to that man you claim to love!" I swallowed hard, but refused to look away. "I know," I whispered barely above a breath. "Do you think I don't?" "Then how?" Nelson's voice cracked. "How could you stand there and tell me you love him?" I furiously brushed at my tears. "Because I didn't intend for this to happen! I didn't wake up one day and decide to love him. It just happened." Nelson mocked a laugh, his head shaking. "That's your excuse?" His voice was filled with disgust. "You just let it happen?

Can you forgive me just once more? [Stop testing me, Beatrix. I promise I’ll marry you. Is that enough?]

"No, Lance. I don't know who between us is truly sick anymore. But don't marry me out of pity or desire. Don't offer your name just because you want my body." He looked at me with something like confusion. I could see it in his eyes he didn't understand. Or maybe he did and didn't know how to handle it. I looked down, my voice low. I've never been with anyone, Lance. Not once. And if you take me to bed... you'll see the truth for yourself. You'll know that every ugly thing my mother said was a lie. Those words are just inside my head. "I won't give myself to you just to prove a point," I added. "If I ever decide to marry a man, it will be because of love. Real love. Not fear. Not shame. And

Was this the man I had almost fallen in love with in New York City? Every step I made towards thinking he would be different seemed to draw me back to reality. Roman Adams was a ruthless and emotionless man, and he was showing it, even before me. “Lying?” Charlene's voice shattered under the intensity of the moment and the pressure of emotion, “All I've done is love you, Roman.” “Then I'm sorry, because you deserve better.” He sat on my bed, and I stood next to the window, watching everything, shell shocked.

"I'm sorry, Frank, but all the criminal evidence has been verified. You'll have to come with us." As the officers moved to handcuff him, Frank went berserk, kicking Janice violently to the ground. "It's all your fault, you idiot! You couldn't even handle such a simple task!" Janice's eyes burned with defiance and anguish as she glared at the man who had struck her. In the past, she and Frank had escaped that chaotic hideout together. She had believed they could finally live a normal life once she assumed Heidi's identity. But under Frank's manipulation, she had once more embarked on a journey with no return. Even to the very end, she had foolishly believed that he would make her his wife.

“Get a dog. Name it Karma. Train it to pee on his shoes.” She laughed—real this time, head thrown back, dimples on full blast. My chest did a weird flip. She wiped her eyes quickly, like tears were a weakness she couldn’t afford. I wanted to hold her hand. I didn’t. “You know what the worst part is?” she said. “I still love him. Even after all this. I hate that I do.” I nodded. I knew that kind of love. The kind that keeps you chained even when the door’s wide open.

After I recovered, he confessed to me, blushing, that it was love at first sight. My father looked down on his background. However, because I loved him, I hid my identity and married him. For six years, I stood by his side. I bled for him. I took blades for him. I used my family's power to eliminate his enemies and pushed him, step by step, into the position of Don. The man who was ruthless to others would restrain all his violence in front of me and treat me like something precious. I once casually said I liked limited-edition dolls. The next day, he acquired the company and built a private production line for me.

He pulled Charmaine into his lap, his hand wrapped around Charmaine's waist, saying: "It's all as you think! I love Charmaine." Even if it was just a word, it was sharper than a dagger. Every word he uttered was like a thousand sharp knives piercing her heart, making it bleed. She was so stunned that she couldn't believe what she heard, so panicked that she couldn't say a word: "You... What do you say? This isn't true! It's not true!" "This is true! I love Charmaine and want... to be with her." Even when he himself told these lies, he hesitated. He wanted to explain, but after all, this was a good chance for her to leave him.

She furrows her eyebrows and asks, "What? Did I say something wrong?" I snap out of my stance and plaster a fake smile on my face before shaking my head, 'no'. "Keep eating Rachel." Her smile appears again and she sucks on her bottom lip, "For the first time, Troy suggests that I keep eating and doesn't blabber nonsense about how unhealthy this is? Wow,it's my honour sir." she teases me but I don't falter. Janice Willow is the girl burglar.