Tell Me Lies Series Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.

"Stanley, what are you doing? You’re hitting your friend! Charles isn’t lying—Charles couldn’t possibly lie. Alora is the liar here!" "Shut up!" Stanley’s voice sliced through the air like a blade. He shot Chloe an aggressive stare, his eyes burning with a mix of anger and disbelief. The room fell silent, the weight of his words hanging heavy. Just then, my voice cut through the tension, sharp and unwavering. "That’s not the only evidence I have, Mr. Stanley. Today, I’ll be exposing the truth to everyone present. Everyone who lied and committed a crime will get their share of justice—including you, Chloe."

Please, let me stay with you. After a long moment, I replied in a calm and distant tone, "You don't have the right to stay with me, Andrew. Everything you have belongs to Daisy, not me. Didn't you already make your will? "For years, I've lived in the lies you created. Do you know how much I hated myself when I finally learned the truth? I hated myself for loving you, for falling in love with the man who destroyed everything." Looking at the face I had known for 20 years, the one that had slept beside me for five, I suddenly felt no more hatred.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

And the Liam I knew would never apologize for forgetting. This man says “I’m trying.” Liam never tried. When he walks away, I exhale shakily and sit back down, heart racing. Something is coming. I can feel it, a storm gathering just beyond the trees. And when Jordan gets here, I’ll have to decide: expose the man who made me feel safe for the first time in years—or let myself fall for the only lie that’s ever loved me. --- By late afternoon, I’ve folded every blanket in the house, wiped down spotless counters, and organized the spice rack alphabetically—twice. I keep busy to keep my hands from shaking, to keep my thoughts from spiraling.

Lying beside a man who wasn’t supposed to be mine, yet somehow always had been. And in that silence, something changed. The lies didn’t feel safe anymore. They felt dangerous. Alive. Ready to burn everything I’d built.

She always stole the credit for the stories I covered or gave them to someone else, which had led to me not being promoted for three years. “Threaten you? No, that’s not a threat, I’m done! I have been tolerating your bullshit all this while, but I quit!” I said, slamming my resignation letter, which I had tucked away for a year, never believing I would actually turn in, onto her desk. It was long overdue. I wouldn’t have come to my senses about Beatrice, like every other time, if she hadn’t stolen an exclusive story I had covered. I’d been promised a promotion if I handled it myself, but she gave it to a junior, which earned her a promotion, not me.

He lifted one hand and touched my chin, raising my face so I had to look straight into his eyes “You have been staring at my ass during lectures, haven’t you?” I nodded, too ashamed to speak “And you have been imagining my cock inside this your small body?” My eyes widened. How did he know? I nodded again, my breath coming fast He leaned down until his lips were close to my ear. His voice became rough and raw. “I have noticed you too, Lia. Every class. The way your nipples push against your top when you look at me. The way you tense up and squeeze your thighs together. I know you are wet right now”

Updates aren’t as frequent as this one. The title is “Dangerously Yours”. You won’t find it here though. Also, I got a crazy idea about a book that’ll feature all the couples from this series later on in their lives—say 7 or 10 years. I actually have a cover and a title. And a solid plot. It’s good. Trust me. Why am I sounding like a salesman? Lmao I’m just nervous. Really nervous. It’s kinda like a mystery vibe. Very different.

“I’ve been with you for six years, and you don’t trust me? Why hand me over to someone else without a word? “Lilian is lying to you. She’s framing me…” I forced my expression to look sincere. He crouched down in front of me, fingertips brushing my cheek with a gentleness that felt almost like comforting a lover. “Eliza, I can’t believe I feel for you.” He sighed. “You know how much I hate being lied to.” Slowly, his hand moved to my neck, tightening little by little. I struggled to breathe, staring into his eyes. It was like an endless black abyss, hiding a bloodthirsty beast.