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were dropping. "You aren't real!" Lyra roared, her sapphire eyes—now human blue—bright with a soul-shattering clarity. "You're a 'Remaster'! You're a lie they told to sell popcorn!" "In the Gallery, the 'Lie' is the only thing that earns a 'Second Season', Sovereign," the actor replied, his voice a distorted, electronic echo of Silas’s own.

Was I nothing but a pawn in her sick and twisted game? Unsure of what to do, I decided to look at her. Her eyes have shifted to the ground as her tears drip onto the cement. Initially, I cursed her for making me fall in love with her. As I watched her eyes throughout her big reveal, I noticed one important detail. Her eyes dart everywhere but me as though she can't even look at me. Or as if she's lying. When someone lies, they look to the right- away from the person they're lying to. It is difficult for someone lying to look the other person in the eye. It's a subconscious reaction, as we don't want to see how the other person reacts to our blatant lie.

But we also wrote about the moments that weren't fake, the conversations at three AM, the way he brought me coffee exactly how I liked it. "How do we end it?" Alexander asked, reading over what we'd written. "With the truth about now. That somewhere along the way, the pretending became real." He looked at me, those gray eyes searching mine. "Is it real for you?" My heart hammered. "I don't know. I thought I knew, but then Victoria happened, and the lies happened, and now I don't know what's real anymore." "Then let me show you." He closed the laptop, moving closer. "No more lies. No more games. Just us."

His eyes flashed with disdain, taking Adriana aback. "Rhys—" "Shut up, will you?" he spat. "Aren't you ashamed of spitting lies like that? Such slander. I could have you locked up." Adriana’s eyes flashed with desperation. She shook her head frantically. "I'm telling the truth. She's not who you think she is." "Those photos, are you sure they're deepfakes? Because they seem pretty real to everyone else who saw them. There are even testimonies from directors and agents. Are you saying my wife paid them off too?"

I scoffed, in disbelief. His eyes were locked in mine, a dare act for someone who was lying. How could he lie to my face just like that? I know him to be someone who never made eye contact when he lies but guess he had trained to well to make sure everything looks and feel like he telling the truth. Or was he really telling the truth? Was this some kind of fake and Ai video. It looks so real to be fake and too fake to be real all at the same time. Sebastain words, his action, and his eyes they tell the truth. It felt like it was genuine and at this point I feel nothing but confusion. Was this Clare's ploy to get me back or was she using me to get revenge on Sebastain.

"Dealing with people who've been manipulating us for years. People who carry memory poison as a standard tool." "I know," I whispered back. "But we can't just run. Not with what I've seen." I pulled back enough to meet his eyes. "The entity feeds on deception, Liam. In a world built on social media facades and political doublespeak, imagine what would happen if something could actually reshape reality based on lies." Liam's expression darkened. "I understand the stakes. I just refuse to sacrifice our daughter to fix their mistakes." "And we won't," I assured him, cupping his face in my hands. "But we need to understand exactly what we're dealing with. The full truth, not just fragments seen

Our voices are whispers because the other person's in the room are not meant to be involved in this discussion. My eyes never leave his. “There's nothing wrong Dad”. My eyes are starting to get misty and my voice is a little high-pitched. A clear indication that I am lying to him. I might be an expert at lying but whenever I lie to this man, I cannot keep it all together. It's like he can see through all the lies. He can see the real me underneath this mountain of falsehood.

I said. "So today is the day where you publish your newest book and it's called The Real Deal. Can you tell us briefly what it is about?" The MC asked and I smiled nodding. "Well.. I don't want to spoil anything but it's based on my own love life. I wrote this book for my boyfriend, Ares, just to thank him for everything." I said and I turned to see Ares standing beside my dad. He smiled widely at me and I turned to the audience again nervously.

"Derek, truth, or dare?" "Dare," "Yell out the first word that comes into your mind," Tyler said. "BREASTS!" Derek yells out. We burst out laughing and continue with the game. "Vanessa, truth, or dare?" Derek asks. "Truth," I answer. "Which player would you like to swap lives with for a week?" He asked. "Uhh, I don't know, Hails, I guess?" I respond "Why?" Hailee questioned. "Becau--"

This might be the reason why she's always on her phone. I have a lot of work to do today, better do it early so I could go home early and rest longer. *** A's POV "You're all useless! It's just a woman! And she's alone!"- It's so simple so why can't they do it properly? "Boss, a new news arrived earlier."- What now? "What news?" "Red is already dead."- What? Ha! Why are they so useless? "AHHHHHHHHH! USELESS POEPLE! IT'S JUST A SINGLE WOMAN AND YET YOU CAN'T KILL HER? AND WORST YOU LET SOMEONE DIE IN YOUR GROUP?"