Novel & Cerita The Big Fat Lie Book

The moment Linda saw her grandson, her face lit up. She scooped the little boy into her arms. "Noah's here! Come here and let Grandma give you kisses." I sat there without moving a muscle. I'd never really looked at Ryan's face before. Jessica had done a damn good job keeping him hidden. They were all playing happy family. And the sickest part? Jessica was still carrying my child. "Jessica, is this your idea of 'making things right'? The way you explained it to me before? Was it fun lying to me for five years?"

"Eve, who are you trying to fool? Other people might not know how you live, but I do. You wear the same few outfits over and over, and you always order the cheapest food in the cafeteria. Last month, you spent forever calculating how to save five dollars on your phone bill. At least Viola doesn't pretend to be someone she isn't. What do you have?" He spread his hands, his voice dripping with contempt. "No matter what designer purses you have, they are all imitations anyway. Aren't you ashamed to use someone else's handout to humiliate Viola?" I could hear the low chuckles from all around me as pain rose in my chest. Last month was Aaron's birthday. I saw a post about a limited-edition game c

But what I didn't know was, she was running a fake account, showing off her supposed wealth. [She even claimed she was in an online relationship, pretending to be me and saying that Becker Inc. was her family's company.] [If you want my identity that badly, why don't you just go ahead and be born again?] The comments below were refreshingly clear-eyed, with most netizens siding with Lily and tearing into Scarlett with a vengeance. It didn't take long for the post to rocket up the charts on a popular platform. The conversation spread like wildfire through the university, and before long, everyone was talking about it.

But suddenly, I had a ton of questions for him. "Lance, where do you get all this money? Did you max out your credit card? Where are you taking me?" We were heading toward what seemed to be the hospital's underground parking lot. But we had come by a cab just a moment ago. "Lisa, the truth is, I'm very rich." He held my wrist while speaking with utmost seriousness. He almost seemed like a completely different person. I forced a smile, trying to keep the mood light. "Haha, what are you talking about—"

Every word I spoke landed like a hammer to his chest. "Why should I forgive you just because you're sorry? You betrayed me and dragged me through endless pain. If you spend the rest of your life drowning in guilt and suffering, that's exactly what you deserve." My voice held no warmth, only a resolute finality about the past. Carlen collapsed to his knees and crawled toward me. He clung to my leg tightly as he sobbed uncontrollably. "But I was set up, Irene! I was innocent. Someone drugged me with an aphrodisiac. Lily did it on purpose!"

she began, her tone deceptively light as she speared another piece of foie gras, “did you have a job before Adrian brought you to Aurex?” The question landed like a stone in still water. I paused, fork frozen halfway to my mouth. My heart dropped straight to my stomach. I looked at her, then at Adrian, who had also turned toward me now, still chewing, but with clear curiosity sparkling in his eyes. He was waiting for my answer too, completely unaware of the landmine his sister had just stepped on. I gave a small, side smile , the kind that didn’t reach my eyes , and forced the lie out as smoothly as I could.

Rebecca came rushing home the next day from work. She had gotten William’s email in reply to her questionnaires and had worked feverishly on the article the whole morning. TNN would be the first to publish an exclusive interview with the enigmatic tycoon, Mr William Silverman himself. Her editor in chief had patted her on the back, something he seldom did and allowed her to leave earlier. She was, after all, going to cover another big story tonight. She would personally dig up the dirt on New York’s senator at the amfAR gala tonight. And boy did she have a lot to find out. The senator had been a renowned businessman with a penchant for big breasted women prior to his foray into politics. His

"How is it that someone like you, who is so intelligent, is working as a maid?" Her arms fell weak. Not only did she not see that coming, she never thought that she would be asked such a question, so she had no direct response prepared. But, she definitely was going to work her way around it. "Uh... things have never been so..." she made a whoosh sound with her mouth as she processed her lie. "Things have just being so difficult and since I needed a very huge paying job, working as a maid for some rich folks didn't sound so terrible. And... here I am."

I wanna kill him! Napamaaang si Nayla sa narinig. Natutuop niya pa ang bibig dahil sa hindi rin siya makapaniwala sa impormasyon na isinawalat ni Zykiel. Mapakla akong napangiti. Twenty-nine years akong nabuhay sa kasinungalingan. Napaisip ako. Ano kaya ang nasa isipan nila noong mga panahong lugmok na lugmok ako sa kalungkutan at sa pangungulila ko sa mga magulang ko? Pinagtatawanan kaya nila ako? Siguro...kasi galit sila sa'kin eh at saka hindi naman pala nila ako tunay na kadugo! Kung tutuusin ay sampid lang ako sa pamilya nila! Nakiki-apilyedo lang!