The Eye Doesn't Lie Novels & Stories

“How am I bullying you? I’m just telling the truth! It’s all written in your eyes! How does that saying go again? When it comes to love, your lips can lie but your eyes can’t hide.” Jamie gently tapped on Anna’s eyes. “Go look in the mirror. Your eyes clearly show that you have fallen for a man who doesn’t love you!” Anna staggered. She had fallen for a man who did not love her? She grabbed the bottle and gulped down its contents…

Tyrel shook his head at what Kian said. "You don’t have to say and force yourself that you’re okay, even if the truth isn’t. You don't have to pretend you're okay. The mouth can lie whenever you want, but the eyes sometimes do not agree with what the person is saying." A long silence intervened between the two of them until Kian broke it.

He slipped out of his coat, his movements as natural as if nothing had happened. I knew he was lying because the corner of his left eye always gave a slight twitch whenever he lied—just as it did that very moment.

“Not everything is a lie. Just because you expect it to be, it doesn’t mean it is.” Her eyes narrow to slits. “Who had you believing everyone is a liar?”

I saw how he just smiled and didn't even give me an eye. itsclarixass

Just studied me like I was something he was deciding whether to keep or consume. “Don’t.” I blinked. “Don’t what?” “Lie.” That was it. One word. But it hit harder than any scream. I licked my lips, suddenly too aware of the way his eyes followed the motion. I tried to look away, but my body wouldn’t move. My lips parted. My breath caught. “I wasn’t lying,” I said again, quieter this time. He didn’t believe me. I could see it in his eyes.

The kind of lie born from protection rather than deception. She had said everything was blurry, that nothing made sense, that the moment had slipped through her fingers like smoke. I believed that she believed it. But I also knew she had seen something. I could read her lies. Her lips perhaps did it well, but those eyes— they couldn't hide the unease, the flicker of ache.

Seriously I want to confront him for everything but I don't know where I stand to question. " What's with that long face? I really missed you!" His voice sounds sincere but I look at his eyes. People say that eyes never lie. Then why do his eyes look like he has truly missed me. Can eyes lie too?

~ A M E L I A ~ ‘Your eyes lose their sparkle when you lie to me, that’s how I know you’re lying.’ Taken aback, I genuinely had no idea what to say to him. Had he been paying attention to me that much to know when I was lying through my eyes? I couldn’t believe it… ‘Deep down, I think you knew that too, which is why sometimes when you lie, you don’t look me in the eyes, which is another tell for me.’

"Yeah, I saw how you dealt with that yourself." She looked away from him and said softly, "I told you I'd try not to do that again." "And you never lie?" he asked, skepticism clear in his voice. She looked him in the eye and said, "Never." He held her gaze for a long, uncomfortable moment. She refused to break eye contact. She knew it didn't really mean anything. Anyone could profess to tell the truth and look a person in the eye. It was a stupid myth that people thought they could get away with a lie if they looked a person in the eye. But somehow, when his dark scrutiny swept over her and finally captured her eyes with his, she knew he could discern truth from lie.