Odio Las Mentiras Novels & Stories

The sharp sound of my hand connecting with her face rang through the microphone, echoing across the hall. The entire audience froze in shock. Even the live chat went silent for a moment. Madison screamed in pain as she fell to the floor again. I rubbed my sore wrist and looked down at her coldly. "Who do you think you are, calling him Grandpa? I'm his true successor. I don't need an imposter like you to help me plead with him. "You've been impersonating me for so long that you actually believe your own lies? You're nothing but a heartless, opportunistic illegitimate daughter, trying to take what isn't yours. What gives you the right to shout at me like this?"

“So I misunderstood that this guy is your friend. And I misunderstood that you guys are engaged and want to get married. And I'm sure I got it wrong, too, that you were just lying to me the whole time.” She held up her hands in a soothing manner. "I didn't lie to you..." "No, you didn't," he interrupted, his tone now caustic. 'You just kept a few things secret, that's something else entirely, of course. A little secret here, a little swindle there—none of that bad.” “Let me at least explain how it happened,” she pleaded desperately. "Well, I'm really looking forward to it. What are you going to tell me this time?" He smiled cynically: "You can skip that, you don't seriously expect that I'll

My heart broke. I took a step back, shock washing over me like a tidal wave. "No," I whispered. "*No.*" My fists were clenched. "You're lying," I snarled, my head shaking, my voice rising. "You know I am your mate.You love me, Rico. You—" Lorinda sighed, eye-rolling. "Oh, Melissa, come on with this whole surprise bit. Maybe unconsciously, you had a feeling this was coming." A harsh growl tore from my throat. "You deceitful, lying—"

I lied, confidently. "What a surprise! Ms. Mendoza, I thought you were detained for—” "Yes, but Diego cleared all claims; haven't you heard yet?" I inquired. "No, so you're telling me that everything was biased?" he questioned, stunned as I peered deeply into his eyes with my beautiful expression. "Yes, it was just a mistake and a poor lie; I just hope you get that out of your brain and tell me what you would do with a gorgeous girl like me?" I said, raising my shoulder seductively as I waited for his reply.

“I already told you what’s on my mind. But you did not believe me.” “Who says I don’t?” “...” “I was… I was only shocked. But Adira is someone who does not lie without reason. You only lie when you want to blame yourself. Just like when you said that the drink has alcohol content with it when it hasn’t. You only lied for the sake of others.” I felt a prickling pain behind my eyes, a lump in my throat and drum rolls inside my chest. ‘It’s annoying. Why does this guy know more about me that I don’t notice?’

“As you can see brother, we both are alright, thanks for asking and I am sure the news you watched was fake. Have you forgotten the public is still on to you?." “I know, but this is real and scary to think. At first, I thought Adolph was tricking me, but I find it hard for him to come up with such nonsense news to get me riled up. That will be low of him.” “Adolph? That pig skin! Why didn’t you mention that first, I should have know it would be him spreading such terrible rumors!.” Maria sparks outraged. “Mia, I understand the kind of hate you have towards him but I know he didn’t lie about the news. I know he didn't.”

Orion stared at her while murmured under his breath,"Ti ho detto che odio bugie. Mi sono abituato a te ... Ho iniziato a fidarmi, ma quello che mi hai dato non era altro che mendica ( I told you I hate lies. I got used to you..I started to trust but what you gave me was nothing but lies in the end )," He then got up and walkd towards the door, and added staring outside before closing it shut, "Se mi ferissi, forse ti avrei perdonato. Ma la bugia che hai detto ha ferito mio fratello, e non ti perdonerò mai per quello. Mai e poi mai... ( If you just hurt me, maybe I'd forgive you. But the lie you told has hurt my brother, and I will never forgive you for that. Never ever...)"

The truth is always bitter. "Mel, listen to me! I'm sorry I didn't tell you but I need you to know that I did all of that to protect you." I heard Lorena shouting after me. "You might hate me now but you are still my friend and my little sister. I'm sorry for lying to you. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you the truth. Please melody, I beg of you." She continued to shout...

"I'm telling you the truth. I don't know how that lipstick mark got on my shirt. Maybe it was an accident, maybe someone spilled something on me. I don't know, but I'm telling you, I didn't do anything wrong." But Adelaide just laughed, a cold, bitter laugh. "You expect me to believe that?" she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You expect me to believe that some mysterious person just happened to spill lipstick on your shirt? That's ridiculous, Mino. You're not even a good liar." Mino felt his anger rising, but he tried to keep it in check. He knew that arguing with Adelaide wouldn't solve anything. He needed to find a way to prove his innocence to her, to make her believe him.

He wasn’t happy at his appearance; he knew he would spoil his show. ‘Liar. You’ve cooked another story for these deluded ones, and they believed you. Men, he had been telling you a lie. All what he said, was lie.’ Zealot said, laughing. ‘Don’t always believe him when he speaks.’ Adam wasn’t happy. He frown his face, and said, ‘why do you always spoil my show, whenever am enjoying it?’ ‘Why don’t you always tell the truth?’ Zealot asked him. Anderson walked to Adam, and gave him a knock on the head, ‘so you’ve been fooling us all along.’