Tell Me Lies Stephen Novels & Stories

she asked, trying hard not to let the tears in her eyes drop. Stephen swallowed. "It's not…" "How long? Lyra repeated. "A few months." Mia confessed That was all it took. Something inside Lyra broke, she felt a sharp pain struck her heart. She felt tears rise, but she pushed them back. She would not beg neither will she fall apart at least not here. "You both lied to me," she said softly. "Every smile,every message and every time you looked me in the eye." Mia stepped forward, she was tired of pretending like she was hurt ." Oh please Lyra spare me that, if you were a good girlfriend to Stephen he wouldn't come for me , I guess it's time you focus on yourself and let me and Stephen be". She

he said before hanging up. As the call ended, Stellar finally exhaled and looked up, pressing a hand to her chest. “So? Has he left yet?” Stephen tightened his hold on her waist and said in a low voice, “Doesn’t look like it… maybe I should keep holding you a little longer.” Feeling the pressure around her waist increase, Stellar’s face turned red. “You lied to me.” Stephen smirked, clearly enjoying himself. “You act like we’re sneaking around. What, afraid we’ll get caught in the act?”

What if something happened to him? That was it. Absolutely. "You can trust him to find Lily soon, you know. So if I were you, you better tell him where she is or, well… wait for the worst." "What if I tell you that this is me, that I am Lily." "But you can't remember a damn thing?" "How did you know that?" "Girl, I'm the best spy ever, and trust me, I know a lot more than you can ever imagine." Stephen’s lilting voice interrupted her dark broodings. She turned to find him regarding her with knowing grey eyes.

Knowing I had spent so many months deceiving them and betraying their feelings? Also... would I never see them again? I pressed my thumb on my left chest, hoping to lessen the pain, but nothing worked. "Jared... are you okay?" Stephen's voice became shaky. I wiped my tears and exhaled. "I'm fine. I only miss you." I lied. Stephen was silent for a moment. "Let's see soon, okay?" I could tell he didn't believe it. But he would have understood that I didn't want to discuss it on the phone.

“Why didn’t you tell me about her? Why didn’t you tell me about your fiancée?” He sucked in a sharp breath. Silence. That silence said more than any excuse he could have made. He stepped even closer. I felt him, but I still refused to look at him. “You’re mistaken,” he said smoothly, his voice too controlled. “Sophia has nothing to do with us. She’s just… someone who works at the company.” I shut my eyes tight, trying to block out his lies. “Stop lying to me, Adrian!” My voice cracked as I shouted, raw with pain. “I saw them call her Mrs. Brennan! I saw how they respected her—how they treated her like she was the one who mattered!”

She was a party animal, constantly skipping class, and in the end, she dropped most of her subjects. He had tried to advise her, but she never listened. He wasn’t the type of guy who liked spoiled women. What if his fiancée was even worse than his ex? Oh, shit if it's a yes, it could be another headache. After their breakup, his ex moved on quickly, finding a replacement in no time. Then rumors started spreading that he was gay. Of course, he denied them. He didn’t want to disappoint his parents—especially his father, who firmly believed he was straight.

Claire's POV "Yes, Princess. Everything is fine," Stephen said, but I could tell he was lying. "I don't believe you. Tell me what is wrong," I asked. "We already told you nothing is wrong. You need to stop worrying," Stephen said "I know you are lying to me. Please tell me what's going on," I said, and they stayed silent, which pissed me off because what right did they have to keep things from me. "I refuse to be kept in the dark. I have already been through so much and deserve to know when something is happening. If you can't tell me what's going on, then we are going to have a problem," I said

Something’s bothering him, Fabe said to herself. “What is it?” Stephen offered her wine but Fabe refused, “Clearly, you didn’t came to chitchat, spill it out, princess.” Stephen emptied his glass and pour another round of rum. “How are you?” Fabe uttered seeing the worried look on his big brother’s face. “What? Me? I’m fine. Why did you ask?” “You’re not a good lier, Stephen. Something’s bothering you. Tell me.” Stephen stared at her for a moment and then shifted his eys outside the window. He was lost, Fabe can see that.

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.

Oliver speaks and I hold my breath. “It’s a lie, it’s all a lie.” The bastard Stephan says getting up. "LIE?" Oliver screams and laughs, then continues.” ALLISON FILMED YOU YOU SHIT! SHE HAS THE NAUGHTY VIDEO, YOU WERE SO ENTERTAINED GIVING ASS THAT YOU DIDN’T EVEN SEE HER FILMING EVERYTHING!” Oliver says looking at Stephan with disgust. "I am not gay! It’s a lie, they’re lying.” Stephan speaks and I want to choke the son of a bitch.