Novel & Cerita My Whole Life Was A Lie

I yelled. My whole life was a lie. My childhood and everything I lived was all a lie. A simple one these people thought it was okay to do it. It was okay to manipulate me and play with my life. “This the truth Violet. Accept it!” Nazyr snapped. “How do you want me to believe the opposite of what I believed for 24 years?” “Your father is the liar, he could have told you the truth!” “Why tell me now huh? Why did you wait?” I tired to stand up to strangle him.

"No matter how painful the truth can be to us, it'll always repair the damage a soothing lie has caused." "But not this one. Not all truths repair the damage a lie has wrecked." I raised my smothered gaze to look at her. "This lie cannot be repaired, Emilia. My life is all a lie. I don't even know who I am anymore." I sobbed into my hands again.

They didn’t accept consequences. They destroyed things. People. Lives. Until they got their way. A small hand touched my cheek. I looked down immediately. Liam. His eyes were wide. Confused. Scared. “Mommy?” I forced a smile. A weak one. But enough. “I’m okay, baby.” The lie tasted bitter. Because I wasn’t okay. Not even close. For years, I had convinced myself nobody would believe me. Nobody saw. Nobody knew. And now an entire hall was hearing the truth.

Vivian’s claws itched to shred through the lies. “What are you saying?” I demanded, stepping forward again, eyes wide. “Look at me! Look at my hair, my eyes, my mark. I am the one! I’ve always been the one!” He scoffed. “Everything about you is fake. Your whole life has been a lie. A trick. Elders, look at her! She is not who she claims to be.” My throat tightened. “Why are you doing this? You know I’ve trained my whole life for this. You know..”

I doubted if I was making any sense to Sam because even I wasn't making any sense to myself. "How did Glenda take the news?" "Sam, she was my biggest fear. But surprisingly, she's standing with me. Angry, but still with me... Sam, I was so confused. I thought I would die if Glenda had left... My whole life has been a lie. A big lie. And she was the only true thing I had Sam." "Calm down bro." Sam tried to reassure me. "You don't understand. For over forty years, I have been living a lie. Everything I thought I had were never mine. My mother, Lois, Brian..." I pinched the bridge of my nose and shook my head. “The blatant betrayal Sam.”

he repeated, his voice rough. “Are you okay?” she asked gently. Jayden let out a bitter laugh, the sound harsh even to his own ears. “Do I sound okay?” He ran a hand through his hair, gripping it tightly. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as lashing out at Zendaya wasn't the solution. She wasn't the one who had lied to him. “My whole life is a lie, Zendaya. Jasmine... she’s not my mother.” The words were out before he could stop them. He didn’t know why he was telling her, but he couldn’t hold it in anymore.

JAYCE BECKETT Sometimes, I couldn't shake the feeling that I'd committed some unforgivable sin, and that's why the universe was conspiring against me with such relentless cruelty. How was I supposed to process the fact that my entire life had been a lie? Everything I thought I knew were all lies, and the people I'd looked up to my whole life turned out to be the very embodiment of everything I'd always hated. It made me feel like a despicable hypocrite, a fucking pretender.

“But Maxim doesn’t lose sleep over extra bodies.” ‎My entire body is shaking now. ‎Violently. ‎Uncontrollably. ‎“No…” I whisper, over and over. “No, no, no…” ‎Every memory I have— ‎The funeral. ‎The condolences. ‎The pity. ‎“It was an accident.” ‎The words echo in my head. ‎Mocking. ‎Rotting. ‎A lie. ‎My whole life— ‎Built on a lie. ‎“They lied to you,” Lucien says softly. “Everyone did. To keep you quiet. To keep you and your brother safe.”

I did have a feeling he was lying right from the moment he told me but know he actually lied like before made everything ten times worse. I stood by my father’s bed, watching him sleep. What crime did I commit in my previous life to get treated like this in this one? A question I kept asking myself. Being betrayed and lied to by a lover is one thing. But being lied to by the person who said in your coming into this world hits hard. The universe is fucked up. My life is more fucked up.

“A real one.” “Do I?” I asked. I looked out at the vast, dark city. “How am I supposed to start a life when I don't even know how to trust a person's name anymore? He taught me that everyone is lying. He taught me that even when someone is kind, they’re just waiting for a chance to bite.” I looked back at my empty glass. I was terrified that he’d broken me so well that I’d never be whole again. “I don't think I can do this again,” I whispered.