She Lied To Your Face Novels & Stories

she called out softly Liam looked at her "Do you think you can fool me" Liam asked as he looked at her "How can you say such a serious lie, who do you think will believe that silly lie" Liam asked coldly "Do I look like I'm joking with you right This is something I've have been hiding all my life, something I didn't care if anybody found out And I decided to tell you, you just come your mouth and call it a lie" Lisa asked "If it's a lie then so be it, let's take it as a lie" Lisa said and sat down as she tried to conceal her feelings

After a few minutes, she talked to me and finished. I asked her how she knew if I had any problem.Your eyes were swollen and looked like you cried or something. I felt pushed. I summed up my face and made a little smile to her. “I just felt a bit indisposed, I lied”. Oh, I see, she replied and continued her work.I was weak after the painful experience I witnessed in Endrick's office.It was as if the world was against me, I don't know the kind of decision to make now I exclaimed.

she said but I knew deep down I couldn’t trust her “Did you send the audition video you told me about?” She asked changing the topic once again “No, I couldn’t” I breathed out “Why not?” She asked almost disappointed “It wasn’t good enough” I lied “Can I see it?” She asked, hesitantly I pulled out my phone and brought out an audition video of myself “Oh my God this is perfect,” she said staring at me in shock “How could you say this isn’t good? This is Florence Pugh's level of acting” she gasped

Not for a second. I can’t tell him. No, absolutely not. He can’t know how bad my morning really was. She scrambled for a lie. “Oh!” she exclaimed, her tone artificially bright. “I remember now. I—I hit my face on the car door this morning. I was rushing to work. You know ,I didn't want to be late on my first day.” She forced a laugh and tugged at the hem of her blouse nervously. Gerald didn’t laugh. He didn’t even blink.

It was supposed to be all up in my head. But I said it. I said it and her reaction is so bitter I know she wants to give me a snack across my face. "Well, that was because Liam lied about his identity. He used to be an office worker. Sure deceived a lot of women." she giggles. "And you're among the women?" I arch my brows. "You're rude," she points out. And she believes she's not? "It's just a question, Mitchell." I let my smile linger. She huffs, and those big boobs off hers almost slapped me across the face.

The one she had shared her bed with. And he’d lied. To her face. Again.

Her mouth was wide agape and her hands were vibrating from shivers. " This is a shooting scene" She lied with a fake smile. Of course, I knew she'll lie. She didn't know I knew the truth already. "Oh really? Swipe backward" I ordered and crossed my arms over my lap. She stepped backward and her legs begin to shake, she was flustered at how I got such a clear picture. "Got Something else to say?" I teased with a grin. " It was a casual kiss" She lied again. " Because I didn't give it to you. right ?"I ask, winking at her playfully

She took a step back from him. "You're lying to me about something, am I right?" he asked, stepping towards her. Her tongue was weighing tons and she couldn't find it in himself to answer him so she just violently shook her head in a no. "If you tell me now, I'd be merciful," A small sob escaped her throat as her eyes were getting moist now. "I'm-I'm not lying about anything," Her face formed a pout. "You are Roshanay and I will get to the pit of that,"

she added looking up at Liam as they walked out. "Obviously , I'm not a ghost " she replied. "But you died , Everybody saw it " he said. "You died in that accident" he added. "Well , maybe I did have that accident but I didn't die , apparently I survived " she said. "No I don't believe you , you're an imposter " Liam said and she lied . "Yeah coming from someone who made me drunk just to have sex with me and constantly pretended to be someone else while making his best friend look like a mental patient!" She slammed angrily , getting sick from his annoying behavior.

She rushed over to me and lifted me off the bed, staring at my face intently and not failing to see how misty it was. “You are crying…it’s very obvious”, she said, caressing my cheeks softly and throwing questioning glares at me. I forced a smile to my face since I had to keep up with my act of accepting her as a nice person. “I just got emotional about a couple of things”, I lied, beaming and cleaning off the tears. She nodded her head calmly, even if I could tell that she didn’t believe a bit of what I just spewed. “Emotional about what?” She fired back at me, searching through my eyes as though she would find the answers she sought.