Novel & Cerita Said I Loved You But I Lied

“You can’t possibly believe…” I pursed my lips and stepped back towards the door. “You know what? Believe that. Swallow down whatever shit you want to. I’m out of here.” I turned to the door and grabbed hold of the handle, then spun back to Tristan, stabbing my finger in his direction. “You came to me, Tristan! You were the one who came to me like a child who couldn’t control himself. You said you were in love!” “I lied.” Tristan said through his teeth. “I must have been mad, thought the sex was fun.”

she fired at him. “I am not lying right now Arielle, I know the things I said before, I know I made you believe I don’t care about you but I was lying then, not now, right now, I am telling you the truth, I love you Arielle, I care about you, I want you to be safe, I was stupid to assume you will be safer without me but that’s a lie, I am sorry Arielle, I lied before but not now, I just love you,”

I said, repeating my lie. He looked worried, but he didn't press me. He walked over, kissed my temple, and snuggled me closer. He whispered in my ear, "We love you; you know that, right?" I nodded, a lump forming in my throat. My love for them was boundless, surpassing anything else. They were more than just friends to me; they were my soulmates, my everything. The weight of the secret I had been carrying was becoming unbearable. It was time for the truth to come out.

I love you so much my naughty little one, I love you so much that the more I wanted to forget you, the more you got into my mind and heart. -Marco, I lied to you. I'm not pregnant...

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

He steps closer coming towards her, to look at her eyes with a longing she never saw before. His fingers move up to place the wild flick behind her ear as he finally says the truth , it took 16 damn years to say. "The mistake I did by saying to you that I never loved you." "The night I told you I was sorry that I couldn't love you." . . . "I lied Vivian." "I lied to you...I lied to myself. I was a confused fucked up boy who didn't know the true meaning of the word Love." "But with time....with you coming back in my life."

Tom, I wish you happiness. Tom felt like his heart had been pierced with a huge hole, and cold wind was rushing in. He flipped through every photo, looking at what was written on the back. [Tom, you look so handsome when you play basketball!] [Tom, I'm already 18, I'm an adult now, I want to choose the person I like. Do you know that I like you?] [Tom, I've taken another candid shot of you, you're really scary when you're angry, but you never get angry with me, am I a bit special to you?]

a chuckle escapes my lips, and I'm feeling quite ridiculous about it. My plan to use my amnesia to win my husband's affection not only failed, but it was the beginning of everything. Now that I remember it, I just want to laugh. Shaking my head and straightening my seat, I then drank some water. “So, I’m actually willing to remember. I'd like to learn more about myself. But I still don’t like being lied to. So, I still don’t trust you.” I admitted it, and I’m even surprised at my honesty at this time.

she said softly. I stepped closer, rain dripping from my jaw. “Rose… I love you.” Her eyes widened, shock flickering across her face. I watched her choke on a breath. “What?” she whispered. “I love you,” I repeated, voice trembling. “I’ve been lying to myself for weeks. Trying to convince myself I still loved Lily because I felt guilty. Because she’d been taken. Because I thought I owed her something.” Her lips parted, breath uneven. “But I don’t feel the same way anymore,” I said. “Not like before. Not like when we were younger. And even if I did, it wouldn’t matter.”

“Except nothing was beautiful. Not really.” The truth burned my tongue. My chest rose and fell with uneven breaths, the ache of unshed tears burning at the back of my eyes. “I loved you,” I said, the confession slipping out before I could stop it. “You knew that I was loyal to you. You knew that I was yours. I gave myself to you completely, and yet I couldn’t help but feel like I was nothing but your new playmate.”