Stephen Tell Me Lies Novels & Stories

“How dare you threaten me? “You should remain calm and think of your mother. “If something happens to her, you’ll be the one who regrets it.” I could not even say a word. After a long stretch of silence, I took a step back with a sneer. “John’s right, I’m a scammer. “Please don’t believe in any of my words. “To prevent any further damage to you, Richard, could you help call the police? I’m willing to turn myself in at the police station and bear the consequences for my actions.” John nodded smugly. He was very pleased to see me give in to him.

“What’s going on? You’ve been in here a while.” “Well, Xavier was just letting me know dinner was wrapping up.” The lie rolled off my tongue before I could think, and I managed a small smile to make it more convincing. “I was also lost in our little discussion that I lost track of time.” Frank looked at me for a moment like he found something blue in what I said and then Xavier, I couldn’t read the plain expression he had, it was the kind of look that made you think he had some suspicious thoughts. My pulse hammered in my ears but I held his gaze, kept my shoulders lose and held on to the smile.

I knew the secret now—but how was I supposed to expose it? Smash the wall open? No. That would only put me in the same humiliating situation as before, letting him twist the story and paint me as mentally unstable. Staring at the markings on the blueprint, a plan slowly formed in my mind. I spent several days preparing. Then I procured a special type of smoke compound—completely harmless, but with an incredibly strong odor, like sulfur mixed with rotten eggs. Even the faintest leak would fill a sealed space instantly. Another Wednesday evening passed. Marc texted to say the new line was entering final review. He and the core designers would be working late, and I shouldn't wait for him.

"You went out and had your fun to the point of having an illegitimate child! What's the point of coming over to apologize?! The Medina family doesn't welcome you anymore! And my daughter has nothing to do with you anymore! You've already divorced! Don't harass my daughter after this, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!" "No, this isn't real! None of this is real..." He frowned in thought, suddenly struck by realization. "I didn't mean to sign the divorce agreement. I signed it when I was drunk! It was all that woman's plot! I was tricked! Please believe me, I truly love Lia. I don't want a divorce." Midas sneered, his voice cold. "Your name's on the paper. How is it fake? The child is

We all followed behind Tracy and headed into the conference room. The moment we stepped inside, Colin started yelling at us without warning. He laid into everyone with a harsh scolding, and we were all left blinking at each other, completely confused. From what we could gather, an out-of-town order had fallen through. Apparently, someone in the company had messed up, and it cost us the deal. It had something to do with our reputation. Word was, someone had too much to drink and started running their mouth, saying all kinds of nonsense about the company.

Cold sweat broke out on my back as my mind spun in chaos, struggling to piece together the truth from the fragments of their conversation. Sam Bennett’s and Paxton Gibson’s so-called love for me had never been real. Everything had been for one purpose, and that was to give Georgina Summers a healthy heart. All this time, I thought I had finally found happiness, but in reality, Paxton had another woman in mind. “Leah?” Paxton had finished his call and was now standing at the door, looking at me in surprise. “What are you doing here?” Snapping out of my daze, I quickly pointed to the plate in my hands, forcing a smile. “I… I brought you some fruits.”

That was why he did not read too much into it. It lasted until Yelena came to him and told him about how Melea felt about him. It was at that time that he learned that Melea loved him. He had been surprised. Then, fear overtook him. Melea had told her greatest secret to Yelena, and Yelena was not someone who could keep secrets. If Yelena told others about it, the entire Foster family would be dealt a huge blow to their reputation, not just him and Melea.

she explained and I swallowed hard at the mention of his name again and although I told myself I didn't wanna think of this morning anymore, I couldn't stop my travelling thoughts from going wherever it is they wanted and they swinged back and forth from this morning, to the night he told me of his mother's return and over to that morning at the office he said something about my coat that led to our step father conversation. This means, My Father is the Step Dad Adrian spoke of?? Adrian is my Step Brother???

“I own more than Sirens. Two gyms, a dance club, and my sister manages a salon for me in Florida when she’s not decorating.” She took a deep breath and shook her head as she asked, “What are you not telling me?” It’d probably be a lie if I answered that question, so I just went around it. “I told you what I do.” “I’m young, Kalil, not dumb. You don’t want to tell me fine, but I have something to tell you.” She wrung her hands and avoided my gaze. “If I said the name Cam would it mean anything to you?” It would, so I asked, “Why?”

Brandon added more drama. “There is no need. The name of the attacker will reach to your mail in next six hours.” They said. “We’ll see each other soon then.” I straightened my blazer and we left their shabby club. “Steph, what’s going on in your mind?” Brandon narrowed his eyes at me. “Nothing. It’s easy to trick greedy people and I did the same.” I said sitting back comfortably inside my car. “Stephen, you know what kind of men they are? You lured them. I mean you lied to them about selling them your land which you’re not going to do. Have you even thought what impact will have on you? They’ll come after you.”