Tell Me Lies Evan Novels & Stories

Liam widened his eyes in shock. “Damn, Evan. You are safe with him.” Vincent muttered, but I just twitched my lips. Evan wasn’t lying. His mind can’t think of anything else other than research and experiments. “Why would I lie to you?” Evan answered annoyingly, taking chairs around the table. “Then…. What did she say?” Liam asked curiously. Evan pouted this time. “She splashed hot curry on me, giving me blisters on my face and neck.” Liam’s eyes widened in shock.

As if determined to tear away the last of the pretense, I reached out to touch that red mark. But Trey suddenly stepped back and instinctively tugged his collar up higher. "I got scratched by a branch on the way back," he said calmly, then pressed his lips tight. I lowered my gaze and dug my nails deep into my palms, using the sharp sting to push back the burning in my eyes. When Trey lied, the corners of his mouth would tighten ever so slightly. It was a habit he hadn't even realized he had. He was lying to me. "Is it serious? Want me to dress it for you?" I asked.

"You got mixed up in something like this, ruining your own health with your reckless behavior—and now you're trying to pull me in too? I'm your best friend!" For a moment, I couldn't even process what she was implying. It wasn't until I caught sight of Andy standing behind the officers—his gaze filled with doubt, a trace of disappointment on his face—that it hit me like a thunderclap. I pointed at Chelsea and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! I've always followed the rules. I've never been involved in anything illegal!" But Chelsea calmly pulled up a series of documents and chat records on her phone. Every page was filled with so-called evidence of my involvement in illegal activities.

Emily entered the car, I didn’t need to hear the conversation. I already knew enough, She had lied to me. She had gone to see Lucan, and who is he to her by the way? Why did she have to lie to me? I turned to Jonathan, he also watched the screen confused. “Tell Emily I need to see her in my study now.” I left the security post to my study and waited for her. When she finally came in, humming softly like she hadn’t done anything wrong, my patience nearly snapped. "Emily," I said, trying to sound as calm as possible, but my voice still came out harsh.

But now… everything was changing. “I can’t believe this,” Evan muttered, his voice low and heavy. He looked at Lyria, eyes hard. “You knew. You knew my mother was working on some stupid petition. You knew she’d use your father’s connections, and you didn’t think it right to tell me as my fiancée?” He didn’t shout. But his voice held the crackle of something breaking underneath. It wasn’t just about the petition. It was about the betrayal, the quiet deception, the way everything was happening around him like he was just a puppet being led along.

Liv demanded. “Out,” Iris replied. “With that guy?” “Liv—” “He’s changing you,” Liv said quietly. “I don’t like it.” Iris felt something crack inside her. But before she could respond, her phone buzzed. Adrian: “Tomorrow. 7 PM. Don’t lie to me. And don’t let anyone stop you.” Her heart dropped. He knew. He always knew. She tried to sleep that night, but her mind kept spinning with two truths:

He doesn’t say anything, but his presence is the only thing keeping me from falling apart. When Sabrina starts lying, really lying, my stomach twists so hard I have to grip the arm of the chair. And then she says it. The baby. The lie so big it feels like the air is sucked out of the room. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. I can’t... Evan’s hand finds mine under the table, squeezing once. “It’s okay,” he murmurs. “We knew she’d go low.” But not that low. The PR team signals him. It’s time.

"Cops say pills and booze. But timing feels wrong. Way wrong. I swear to you, I didn't touch him." Evan set the cup down hard. "You swear? After last night with Toby and how mad you got? I need more than swear, man." "I didn't do it," I said fast, voice low. "Look at me. I was with you the whole time after we dropped Toby. We talked till late. When would I even get to Miller?" Evan rubbed his face, eyes tired. "I don't know who to trust right now. You were so intense with Toby. That dark side. Miller had ties to the crew. Maybe you saw him as a loose end."

Chapter 29. Stay safe and by safe I hope you know what I mean. ~~ “I can’t believe she lied to me.” “I can’t believe she lied to me too.” “I can’t believe she didn’t even care to lie to me” I heard Evan’s voice. “Why would she tell you anything?” “Because I am her friend.” Alex scoffed, he really didn’t seem to like Evan. “Just a friend. I am her boyfriend.” “And she lied to you.” Evan taunted.

But it was better not to take any more risks, since neither of them knew when Harriet and the girls would be back. She used the rest of the time to make a quick call to Walter. She didn't have much to tell him, but he was glad she answered. In short, she told him that she now knew for sure that Ewan was the one distributing the stimulants to the girls, and also mentioned the Emily thing in Vegas. »I'm not surprised, this Mick is not a blank slate. There's been a criminal record in the past,' Walt explained. "What? And you're only telling me that now?' she exclaimed, shocked. 'Then why is he still walking around looking for new victims?'