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Even though I was still in a terrible mood, I still noticed how much fun the kids were having. Even right now, I looked ahead and saw Luca chasing his little sister and they were both laughing happily. How could I take that away from them? Andro sat with me and took my book that I wasn’t even reading. “Hey, I was reading that.” I lied. “Upside down?” I didn’t even realize the book was upside down until he mentioned it and showed me. “I know you are not okay so you don’t have to lie to me, Eve. Whatever you are feeling right now is valid and you don’t have to hide it. Don’t hide from me, Eve.”

It wasn’t just perceiving it—it was clogging my senses, and I had no problem drowning in it. “Why do you think so?” I asked, looking away from him. Why was I reacting this way? “Because you’re lying.” Unexpectedly, he placed his hands on the pile of books beside me and started setting them down one by one. I shut my eyes, knowing I was caught. The title I could use as a good cover-up, but the rest? Some of them were pretty obvious. He would be a fool not to guess the real reason I was here. Well, he wasn’t a fool.

I look up, masking my jitters, only to meet Artemis’ blue eyes looking down at me with a plain forced smile that seems tired for some reason. My tensed shoulder drops, and I let go of the pretense. “Oh… it’s you.” I say dully, though never pulling out the stolen book from the hiding spot. Securing it even further. “What are you doing?” He raises a brow, looking at me. “Reading, obviously.” “I see you’re reading a book on wolf biopsy upside-down?” I look at the book in my hands, and just as he had described, it’s a gory book with very vivid pictures of organs and the likes, turned upside-down, exposing my lie immediately.

] [And since we're already broken up, you have no right to even say something like you're disappointed in me. I sent the message, then tapped open my contact and blocked the number. The screen went dark and I went back to scrubbing the sheets. The next morning, my phone woke me up by vibrating more than a dozen times. Still half asleep, I opened it and found a long string of messages from my roommates, with a link at the top. The headline read: [Shocking news! The truth about Central University's wealthy heiress and her maid! Is the girl always beside Sophie an impostor?]

The security understood that these kids aren’t going to leave him unless he answers them. “You both are the poor dead girl’s friend. I will tell you what I know, but you need to swear you won’t research further about it. It’s the detective’s job,” he said sitting on a chair looking exhausted. “We won’t do any further research,” Tiffany assured him. Wes looked at her. She can guess what he’s thinking right now. ‘You are lying,’ ‘Lying is in everyone’s blood,’ Tiffany thought to herself and turned back at the security.

This was the one you chose out of all the books you could have left? I didn't waste any time reading the description because it was evident that this book was about lies; I gazed up at the ceiling, my eyes fluttering, before finally summoning the confidence to put the book in the box that held everything I was going to throw away, but then I missed it. My brow furrowed as a piece of paper dropped out of the book and fell on the floor near it. I closed my eyes in frustration before walking up to the book, kneeling down, and taking the paper. I thought it was just regular paper at first, but when I turned it over, I saw that it was a picture.

“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.

Fingers crossed I actually have the time to do it tomorrow. I know. I’m sorry. Again. But like I said earlier… it’s been a lot, my sweets. I’m really sorry to disappoint you. But on a lighter note, we have about 30 chapters or so left on From Lies To Loyalty. Yes. We’re actually nearing the end of this amazing book. Can’t believe none of you called it. I suppose that’s because, just like me, you lot don’t want Lizzie and Reese to come to an end either.

“Okay.” Joanna stared at me, trying to find even the slightest flicker of emotion on my face. Finally, she found it. I frowned and said to her, “You're blocking my light. I’m trying to read.” Joanna immediately started cursing, “Laura, drop the act! You’re basically a dead woman—if you have any sense, you'd leave Jack right now!” I laughed and placed the stack of daily love letters Jack had written for me right in front of her.

I replied with a shrug. "Let's just say that I'm curious because I'm bored and also because anybody could be interested in hearing how two lovers met and since I don't have anything else that I'm doing with my time, I just want to listen to a story about how you met him. So, will you tell me or are you going to ask me to mind my business?" I asked. I desperately wanted her to tell me the truth but I'm not expecting her to be completely honest with me because it would make it obvious that their story wasn't exactly normal but I still wanted to hear her say something because I believe that in every lie, there's always an iota of truth.