She Lied To Your Face Novels & Stories

she said . I shook my head, tears streaming down my face. “You don’t understand. I’ve lied to him, Helen. I’ve lied to him about so many things. And when he finds out… when he finds out the truth, it will destroy him, it will break me.” Helen’s expression softened, but there was still a hint of disbelief in her eyes

I said as I walk to the sala and sat on the chair. I leaned on the chair, sipping my tea calmly. I heard footsteps near me I didn't bother to look who's walking near me. "Hands up," I heard Livv's voice, I smiled mentally as I raise both of my hands in the air. "Livv, good to see you here," I said as I stand up facing him, hands still in the air. "You lied," He said, angry and his eyes were red. "I didn't lie to you I just didn't tell you that's different," I said mocking him, looking at him intently. He pointed my the gun and chuckled.

"Camera? You're bluffing!" Without missing a second, the captain motioned for an officer to play the footage. There, Gina was on screen, raising a stone and smashing it into the back of my skull. Then she calmly put on gloves, took out a knife, and peeled off my face. With cold efficiency, she pushed me off the cliff, then deliberately sprained her ankle. The air in the room grew heavy. The Zimmermans and Leo stared at the screen, their faces crumbling with horror and disbelief. Only now, with the truth laid bare, did they realize how terribly wrong they had been.

"Is that true, Nelly?" Nelly’s face turned ghostly pale, her bravado faltering. Her lips parted as if she was going to deny it again, but no words came out. She hesitated for a split second, then doubled down. "No, sir! She’s lying!" Her voice grew more frantic. "She’s trying to manipulate you—"

sitting beside her, her mouth full. "What happened to your face," he touched her cheeks, She shook her face away from his touch "nothing, I fell off the..." She pushed another handful in her mouth "balcony" she finished off, her face openly scrutinizing what she had just said... He frowned "don't lie to me" then he touched her right cheek again, this time she winced "she did that to you right?" Jemi dropped the snacks on the table and nodded "yeah she did." "When was that "

I took the opportunity to kick Nevaeh to the ground and watched as all three of them writhed in pain and screamed. My grandparents rushed in, their faces filled with worry as they checked me for injuries. I reassured them with a gentle pat on the back before bending down and kicking Don again. "Oh, by the way, there's one more thing you might not know. That accident you had when you were with Mom? You lost your ability to have children back then. "So, Nevaeh isn't your daughter. You've been lied to." This revelation explained why my grandmother had immediately denied my earlier suspicions.

“I was curious, but somehow I thought you might have your reason.” “Liar.” She called me out immediately. “I saw your face that day, you looked really pissed but you closed it with a fake smile on your face.” I was confused because how did she tell that I was upset that day, the family is really scary, do they read minds. “I don't read minds, I could tell from your face, I mean, I wasn't born yesterday, so I'm experienced when it comes to reading people through their facial expression, like now, you didn't come here to help, you came because you wanted to see someone else.”

she lied. "Lying bitch!" I barked. "Tell me you don't love it! Tell me you don't love two cocks fucking you!" She shook her hooded head. "No! No! It's not, mmmmmm, true!" I drove my hips hard into her. She yelped. "Liar! Your cunt is squeezing me so tight! You're about to cum, aren't you?" It was true. Her body was building to a climax. She shook her head again. "No! No!"

she lied, her eyelids fluttering. His jaw ticked at her obvious lie but he didn't call her out on it. She had tried to stop her lids from fluttering but it was like a reflex action when she lied–there was no stopping it. "We'll go out for lunch tomorrow?" he phrased it as a question but she knew like she knew that she was a Belko, Khaleed wasn't asking.

He had to be. She pushed herself up from the floor slowly, every movement sending pain rippling through her face. Her cheek throbbed, her ear still rang faintly, the world tilted just enough to make standing feel uncertain. She tasted blood when she swallowed. “I wasn’t with anyone,” she said hoarsely, sticking to her fabricated story of being alone. Rowan froze. “You’re still choosing to lie?” His voice dropped, low and dangerous. “I swear,” she continued quickly, panic sharpening her words. “I wasn’t with anyone. I didn’t meet anyone. I was alone.”