روايات وقصص ضمن The Book Of Lies

Don't fuckin tell me you've fallen in love with this man? My stomach twisted. “I...i ..I haven’t. It’s... complicated. He’s dragging his feet on the divorce from Jayla. Election season, headlines—he’s paranoid.” “Paranoid? Or smart?” The voice sharpened, like a knife edge. “You’ve been in that house for months now, belly swelling like a trophy. If you’re not his wife on paper soon, you’re exposed. And if you’re exposed, I expose you. Everything—the lies, the setups, the money trails. Poof. Gone.”

“Unless you can find a way to switch it off.” “Why did this happen?” I asked. “Why me?” “What exactly did you see?” Marcus asked. He seemed to be the only one interested in my predicament. “The beginning and the end,” I replied. “That makes no sense” Kieran replied gruffly. I sighed. “And you think it does to me?” I asked in anger. “I think I understand it now,” Dominic said and began to pace around. “The Book is called the Book of Untold Story. So,what if all you saw were stories that have not happened yet. Possibilities, like Marcus said.”

Where I wrote about him. His face remained blank, although I saw a jaw tick and the unsteady movements of his hands. After what felt like a lifetime, he addressed me. "So...." Voice low, with a dangerous edge. "In your essay, you wrote that you write stories about your Professor fucking you." Straight to the point! I've already prepared not to lie. I nodded, my hands sweaty. "Y....yes, Professor." His green eyes never left my hazel ones. "You touch your cunt in my class while thinking about me. Is that true?"

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?"

On our wedding day, my fiancée and brother died in a tragic crash, and the shock left my mother completely bedridden. Everyone blamed me, saying I brought misfortune and death to everyone around me. However, I didn't even have time to grieve. I worked myself to the bone, hauling concrete at construction sites by day and delivering food by night, just to afford my mother's medical bills. Then came the day I took a side job wearing a mascot suit for a grand opening event. One employee mentioned, "Our boss is super rich and handsome, and his wife is so sweet. Their family is so loving. They even rescue stray cats and dogs all the time!" I stayed quiet, only worried about whether I'd make it

Cassia looks up slowly, her hands trembling around the book's edges, and when she finally speaks, her voice comes out barely above a whisper. "It says she's lying," Cassia says. "About the reason. But it also says something else. Something worse." She turns the book toward us, and the fresh ink glistens wet and dark in the fading evening light, spelling out a sentence that makes the blood drain straight out of my own face. *She has done this before.*

He had never known a day of indulgence in his life. I had once believed that if I just worked hard enough, earned enough money, I could ransom Joe and provide a shield over my son and me. But all along, it had been a lie. My years of toil were nothing but a cruel joke. Tears fell onto the ashes, and only then did I realize my face was already soaked. I turned off the screen, wiped my tears, and closed my eyes tightly. 'Joe… I'm done playing along with your lies.' …

' I asked, wondering whether there was any connection to the Lilith I'd read in stories. His nose wrinkled. 'Yeah, but don't believe everything you've heard. She never stole any babies, wasn't ever married to Adam and she definitely wasn't a demon. All lies created by the Council to discredit her.' Picking up the book again, he held it in both hands, gingerly brushing his thumbs over the cover. He gave a small smile as he looked down at the Gospel in his hands and I could see how much it meant to him to have it back. 'Why did you steal back the book?' I asked. 'I thought you didn't want Oscar to have it?'

If I do not come up with something he is going to want more answers from somewhere else so I quickly thought of something and answered him. “Yes,” I said giving myself a little more time to say my perfect lie. “What is it then?” He looked so worried and I hate that I was lying to him about this. “Uhm_ She thinks the book has some sort of spiritual meaning to it and because I'm not in the pack yet I couldn't read that far” He rose his eyebrows watching me. I felt so shaken under his intense stare. “That’s a lie, Raina. You had the book with you for a while before” Shit! Why didn't I think of that?

She had to marry the man one way or another. TBC Maple Writes (Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same time. Have a good day. Enjoy reading.) (MAISIE'S STORY IS THE FOURTH BOOK OF LOVE, LUST, LIES SERIES, AND IT IS CALLED "A DAUGHTER'S SACRIFICE" A STORY ABOUT AN IT GIRL MAISIE AND THE MYSTERIOUS MAFIA BOSS CONNOR WHO WOULD DO ANYTHING TO SUBDUE AND TAME MAISIE. THEIR STORY BEGAN AFTER HER ADOPTED FATHER SOLD HER TO HIM, AND NOW SHE HAD TO DO EVERYTHING IN HER WILL TO MAKE THE MAFIA BOSS IGNORE HER OR POSSIBLY HATE HER, BUT THINGS DOES NOT WORK THAT EASILY.)