Novel & Cerita Love And Lies Character

She asked while looking deeply at him with helpless eyes, he chuckled as he asked, “ Seriously? You think like that? You think my friend is a playboy who can fall for anyone? ” “ I.. I didn't mean that, it's just.. It's just I don't know what part of me he loves? I'm not blaming him but me, I cheated him with my fake personalities, sometimes I played the character that I thought he might love and would fall for me, sometimes I played the character he hates so that he would not fall for me and made me feel guilty and now, I don't know who he loves, I don't even know which self of me was true and which was false, how can I say that he loves me and not those fake characters? ” she asked with w

“You wanted to control it. You wanted to erase anything that didn’t fit the picture you built in your head.” He turned toward the door, but her voice stopped him. “So that’s it? You’re walking away?” He hesitated, his hand on the doorknob. “You said you loved me once,” she said, brokenly. “Doesn’t that count for anything?” He turned back, his eyes filled with sorrow. “I did love you. But love doesn’t survive lies, Lena. Not like this.” Tears streamed down her face. “Daniel, please. You know what it’s like to be alone. Don’t do this.”

Alex said again, scratching Ashly's head and lightly running his fingers through Ashly's hair. Ashly sighed and focused on the wall behind Alex. "Do you love me?" "Yes, I am in love with you." Ashly jerked her head and met Alex with wide eyes. "Why are you lying?" "I am not," Alex said softly. Ashly gaped at Alex while he kept talking. "You know why I never accept Jasmine? Because I love you, Ashly." "Are you lying?" Ashly asked.

That night was the first time he actually got a whiff of her doing something behind his back when he found her talking on the phone but she lied that her work place called her. Max believed her, he kept on trusting every lie she told him thinking that she couldn't betray him, the first time when he actually was in love, he was in denial, kept on telling and assuring himself that his Sia couldn't betray him. But Maxton Corvin forgot, he was cursed. He was cursed to never to be loved, he was cursed to lost every person he wanted to love him.

she said. She sighed wistfully and dropped down on the bed. “Mak, I think I’m in love.” She slipped her hands between her legs and squeezed them shut. “Disgusting, Jay. We need to hurry.” “No, seriously, Mak. He was like a porn star. I’m keeping him on speed dial.” I shook my head, knowing she was dead serious. We went to the restaurant downstairs and by the time we got to the car it was after one and Jay was cursing silently.

Jayden stood fast from her, he stared at her in shock, he planned to convince her to become his girlfriend, and with time, the two might start falling hopelessly in love with each other, yes, he longed for her, and he liked the way he kissed her and the way she reacts when he touches her, that night thought she was drunk, he enjoyed everything that happened between them that he didn't think, he could live without her. "You are surprised?" She asked sarcastically. "I did a background check on you, then I found out all your dirty deals, what I didn't know is the man I was loving blindly." "Do you love me?" Jayden rushed back to her and grabbed her hand, she turned her eyes from him, and he hel

Should I believe him? The affordability to be deluded into thinking that he could possibly love me in any way does not exist. Any man who loves his woman would not go around kissing exes, and in this case, Charlotte. He’s lying again. I won’t fall into another one of his schemes. It’s obvious that he insists on toying with my mind. But I’m done with this bullshit. Yet it was sad that I could not tell exactly when I fell in love with him. Oh, sweet goddess!

“You leave me, I’ll make sure you have nothing. No job. No reputation. No Damien.” “You wouldn’t—” “Try me,” he whispered. I stood frozen. Trapped. But then his expression softened. “You don’t need to run. I forgive you, Aisla. People make mistakes. But you’re mine. I’ll make this all disappear—if you just come back to me.” He opened his arms, the predator cloaked in affection. I took a shaky breath and blinked back the tears burning behind my eyes. I couldn’t let him win—but I also couldn’t let him destroy me. Not yet. Not until I found a way out.

Anthony froze, then blurted out, "You want a divorce? Why?" The moment the words left his mouth, he realized he had misspoken and hurried to correct himself. "Divorce? Don't be ridiculous. My wife is Lisa. How could I ever have married you?" Watching his clumsy performance, I couldn't be bothered to expose his lie or waste breath arguing with him. Instead, I played along with his act. "I tricked you into getting the license. Let's go get divorced now."

“Why did you do that, sweetheart?” “I can’t fool him. He’s such a good person.” “Cut the crap, sweetheart. I know you through and through. Like right now. You just lied to me. You’re not that person who intentionally hurts the person you love.” “What made you think I love him?” “I know the moment he had you in his arms. I’m a good judge of character, London. You’re not that person Cade told me last night.” Just hearing his name felt like stabbing myself in the chest.