Scars And Lies Novels & Stories

Obviously he should be called a drama king. Louisa couldn't believe all she heard Alexis say, even still the very end he was unrepentant, how could he tell a huge lie on Scar while looking directly into her eyes. He obviously wanted her to take the fall but Louisa vowed to never let that happen. They must both pay for what they did to Jenny and herself. Louisa was about to speak but halted on hearing the tiny whimpers of Scarlett. Tears poured from Scarlett's eyes like water gushing out of a broken dam. She slowly approached him, as she took a step she images of the event crossed her mind. They were both in it, how then could he lie straight into her eyes.

Marcus stepped behind her pushing the wheel chair out of the ward. Scar is seated on the bed wrapped in a duvet,she looks pale and weak with eye bags. Marcus set the camera facing her properly,her scars that made her look formerly dangerous now made her look vulnerable,like someone beaten down by life,a number of times. “Good day guys,I'm Scar ,yeah that's how I remember my name, though people call me Lisa but I don't feel connected to it” She coughed, Marcus passed her a handkerchief,her hands trembled as she collected it,she coughed into it,her body trembling as she coughed,she raised her tears filled eyes, sniffing softly.

Still hers. She trailed her fingertips his arm, as the morning light danced over the bruises and healing wounds as if trying to make sense of the pain etched into his skin. Battle scars. Every one of them earned in the fight to get Sophie back. The war might have been over, but peace hadn't yet settled down in her heart. Grayson stirred beside her. "You ever going to stop watching me sleep like a serial killer?" She smiled faintly. "Probably not." He cracked one eye open. "Creepy and sexy. That's very on-brand for you."

She isn't at fault nobody is at fault. "You want us to lie to the Ashford about your identity?" Dad said, looking at me like I have grown two heads. I meekly nodded my head. I did not know what to say. Maddie was glaring at me from where she was standing. "Maddie look, I know you love and care about me. If you do, please support me on this. Please Maddie, mum dad I know I can do it. Just have faith in me. Nothing is going to happen"

Why would he have those? Lucas: "Do my scars bother you?" Lily: "No." Lucas: "Are you ashamed of them?" Lily: "No!" Lucas: "Do you think I look ugly with these scars?" Lily: "What? No!" Lucas: "Do you think these scars make me look hideous?" Lily: "No!" Lucas: "Then you think I'm still handsome?" Lily: "Of course!" "Then," Lucas' lips curved up into a faint smile. He claimed, "I'm happy to have earned these scars."

“What’s going on? How did I get the scars? Talk to me.” The questions seemed to snap him out of whatever he had fallen into. I stared on as he composed himself, almost causing me to believe I had imagined his entire reaction to seeing my scars. If he was that surprised by them, that could mean it was his first time seeing them too. Which proves to me that Tatianna was lying when she confirmed that Kian and I were having sex or having a happy marriage.

She took a step as a sign to leave although paused when he talked. “You’re not going anywhere, woman." The tone of his voice was menacing. “What—” She was cut off when he pulled her towards his car. When they both went inside the vehicle, he hastily started to take her blouse off. “Don’t touch me!” she cried out, struggling to free herself from his grip. Once he completely got her shirt off, his shock worsened. Scratches and bruises were all over Annabelle’s body! The purple mark almost entirely covered her back part.

It was merely a stare, but the plain stare he was giving her made Dalia hold her breath and her body shuddered. Unconsciously, she gripped the fabric above her chest and took a step backward. "You lied to me," he said. "Tell me, without lies, where is she." It was a question that when you answered with mistakes and lies, you'll behead. She was scared, but at the same time, she felt how unfair he was. She wanted to shout why he was looking for her when she's just gone for a moment? She wanted to tell him what's the big deal if she's gone?

Skyla's hand fled to her chest when she had a glimpse of his fully naked upper body. His body was badly bruised and had scars all over it! Skyla exclaimed, "I thought one deep scar might be responsible for all of this…" With that she lifted her eyes to gape at his blood covering the ground before getting back her gaze at his chest and then his abs. She continued in her mind, "But there are scars all over his body! It's impossible for me to conceal all of them! This doesn't look like an animal attack! I don't see any person would have done this much harm to me after all he seems strong enough to face whatever comes his way!" Skyla's eyes got teary and her heart got heavy on seeing the amount

A slow, cold realization settled in my bones. The waves crashed against the cliffs below, but they were distant now. Muted. Scar’s words echoed in my head, wrapping around my thoughts like a vice. _"She destroyed the entire territory."_ I stared at him. My grip had loosened, but I wasn’t sure when. Scar’s breath was still uneven, his chest rising and falling in sharp, ragged movements. The blood on his skin had already begun to dry, leaving dark streaks against his arms. "You're lying," I said, my voice quieter than before.