My Whole Life Was A Lie Novels & Stories

I barely made it to the room and leaned on the wall, the tears falling freely from my eyes Then what truth could I hold on to? All the people I had loved and trusted betrayed me. My own sister and the only man I have ever loved plotted my own death, and just now I found out the woman I had grown up with was not my mother. My life has been a lie. I have been living a lie and I never knew. Perhaps I was better off dead than knowing it was all false, my life was a lie. I wiped the tears from my eyes and stood up.

"We should hav​e." I pulled back. Looked at all‍ three o‍f them. At their faces. A‍t the concern there. The‍ guilt. The need. "My‌ whole life was a​ li​e,​" I⁠ said.‍ "Everything I b​elieved a‌bout myself. Abo‍ut my​ fam​ily. It was all⁠ desi‌gned​ to break me.⁠ To make me feel worthless‍. So when they sold me I‌'d thi‌n⁠k I deserved it."‌

Damien stares at me, “You’re making it sound like a competition.” I give him a long look, “I have been lied to my whole life. I’ve lost the people I love. I lost the man I thought would be by my side for the rest of my life. I lost my child. I was manipulated, tortured, driven half insane. And yes, I am sure your life was harder. But I have barely managed to cope with anything that has happened and it has barely been a year.”

"You went out and had your fun to the point of having an illegitimate child! What's the point of coming over to apologize?! The Medina family doesn't welcome you anymore! And my daughter has nothing to do with you anymore! You've already divorced! Don't harass my daughter after this, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!" "No, this isn't real! None of this is real..." He frowned in thought, suddenly struck by realization. "I didn't mean to sign the divorce agreement. I signed it when I was drunk! It was all that woman's plot! I was tricked! Please believe me, I truly love Lia. I don't want a divorce." Midas sneered, his voice cold. "Your name's on the paper. How is it fake? The child is

I looked at the door, imagining her alone in that dorm room, probably replaying everything like I was. “I don’t know what happens next,” I said. River followed my gaze. “None of us do.” “But one thing’s clear,” I added. “Nothing’s the same anymore.” River nodded. “Yeah. The lie’s over." And somehow, even with everything shattered, I couldn’t help thinking that the truth—no matter how brutal—might be the first real chance she’d ever had to breathe. I just hoped this place didn’t crush her before she got the chance.

The grief, pain, and screams all at once returned In droves. "If he truly misses he would have called but he didn’t, he truly misses me he would have responded to the messages I sent but he didn’t, if he truly misses me he would have visited or let me visit but you what! He didn’t" I just had to stop talking; I have nothing to say right now, if I continue talking I would burst into tears. After so many years, of believable lies and fake love, I can’t deal with this anymore. He doesn’t miss me, he doesn’t even care. "Dani!" He sighed

My entire identity would unravel. I had built a life on this lie. And now someone had the match in their hand. Burn it all, or let me dance to their rhythm. One thing was clear: This wasn’t over. Not even close. How was this even possible?

Then he said, almost brokenly, “If your mother lived past that night… then someone lied to all of us.” The world tilted. My pulse roared in my ears. Because if that was true, then everything, the funeral, the stories, the bloodlines, the Catalyst, was a fucking lie. And I didn’t know who the hell to trust anymore.

There was no way he wouldn’t believe Aiden now. “Were you listening the whole time?” Oliver asked as he walked with me out of the Capitol’s police station. I nodded my head once and stopped walking once we were outside. “How are you holding up?” I asked him, genuinely worried for him. He shrugged one shoulder. “I just found out my entire life is a lie,” he muttered. “How would you hold up?” I frowned at him.

AMANISA’S POV “Are you kidding me?” I screamed and tears rolled down my cheeks, soaking my hair and blouse. What part of my life was true? How wrong have I been in the past years of my life? I couldn't believe that my whole life has been a lie. A misconception. A misunderstanding. It was a different thing to find out that Kovan and his family were innocent. It was one thing to realize that all my life, I have been backing on the wrong tree.