The Good Lie Kindle Novels & Stories

The silence is relaxing and beautiful-- this is what I need and what I want, the responsibility, guilt, and regrets were eating me alive but realizing and taking my time changed everything especially when Leira came into my life, the first time I saw her smile at me, while her little hands held my finger-- that's when I knew that I found the thing I've been looking for and it took me months to realize that but it was all worth it. The lies-- were made for someone to believe what they're not supposed to know and it's something we can't even avoid, lying and keeping secrets. When we love someone we intend to lie to keep them safe-- some were to keep them, it's not something to be proud of but

"Hopefully." He forced a smile. "I'll go now. Have a nice day," and he bade the both of them before leaving the house. Adelina stared at herself in the mirror. Was she wrong to have started this lie? Yes, she felt it. But she also thought it was the best way to forget him for good. Jonathan was always going to be the same arrogant, womanizer she had met a couple of years back and she felt stupid to have thought for a second, that he could change because of her. For her.

He looked after both Leena and me with tenderness and self-restraint. Anyone could tell that he was doing his best to make it up for us in his own way. One night after work, Casen walked Lenna and me home. As I reached my apartment, he voiced his thoughts for once, his tone raspy and sincere. “Bonnie, Leena is mine, right?” I didn’t give him a response. He stood there, motionless, while emotions ran through his eyes. He was filled with shock, joy, and deep remorse. Days passed, and things couldn’t be better in my career. Life was as sweet and peaceful as it could be.

[This idiot Melissa still isn't rushing to save the finance director—she's actually believing Andy's lies! [If anything happens to the finance director, McKinnon Group is truly beyond saving!] [Such a good man, and he still ended up being killed by Andy!] [Melissa is unbelievably foolish—of all people, she chooses to trust Andy!] Instinctively, I turned my head and met Chelsea's hate-filled gaze. A cold laugh echoed in my heart as I spoke first, "Chelsea, you look so distracted. Something on your mind?" She stiffened, then quickly coughed to cover her panic.

“I’m not.” He reached out and tucked a strand of my brown hair behind my ear, his touch surprisingly gentle. “Break the rules even once, and I’ll read your filthy letter out loud to the entire school. I’ll make sure Conrad and everyone else knows exactly what kind of dirty thoughts you have about him.” My stomach dropped. The thought of Conrad—or worse, the whole school—reading what I wrote made me feel physically sick. “You can’t be serious…” I whispered. “Oh, I’m very serious, kitty cat.” His eyes locked onto mine, intense and unwavering. “Two months. Total obedience. In return, I’ll destroy the letter right in front of you when it’s over.”

Louis suddenly called out, stopping me. He held out his hand to me, his tone condescending. "Hand over all the client files you have, as well as that multi-billion-dollar project you're currently working on. "These are company secrets. If you take them with you, it's illegal." I replied coldly, "All the files are on my computer. As for that collaborative project..." I looked down at the shredded documents on the floor and pointed at Flora. "She just tore it all to pieces." Hearing this, Flora immediately averted her eyes and leaned coyly into Louis's embrace, pouting.

she asked, a mocking smile curling at her lips, as though she already knew the answer but wanted to hear me squirm. What was this? It was the fake marriage contract Colin had me sign. What the hell was he thinking, leaving something that sensitive just sitting on his computer? "Mrs. Booth, I can explain!" "You get 45 thousand a year and a fully furnished two-bedroom apartment. Sounds like a great deal. Men—once they've got money, they just can't help themselves, huh? If he'd just fooled around a little on the side, I might've looked the other way. But this? This is a long-term sugar baby arrangement! I can make one call and have you both charged with fraud. You'd spend the rest of your lives

Iris assured Anya with a very warm smile that felt like home. "Anya, just answer this to me." Elizabeth asked seriously making Anya nod. She wasn't ready to talk about it yet but she knew that just maybe she could tell about these to her new friends in the future. She could see herself doing that but for now she'd take time. "Did it happen because of him in the morning or someone else." Iris gasped at that and looked at Elizabeth and then towards Anya with terrified pleading eyes as if asking them to deny her though processes.

“Oh! Okay.” “You can come back for it in three hours.” “Three hours, sure!” My left leg bounced involuntarily, my body reacting in ways I couldn't understand. “Do you know your way back home?” Home… something about the way he said the word made it sound like somewhere safe. “I will call an Uber.” I answered. He seemed to be thinking about it, like he wanted to refuse but then he nodded. “Ai'it then. Be good.” Oh heavens! Being hot was enough, but telling me to ‘be good’ while being so fucking hot was too much for me to handle.

I’m still so confused about everything. "I don't want to loose you, please." I cried in his arms but still half heartily about everything. Now I realize there are things that are always only at zero level. I always tell that white lies doesn’t exist. Lies are lies. No sugarcoating, either you lies for good, Lie is still a lie. But this event made my mind go brink. Is there a possibility that evilness can benefit something good? I was just quiet and I still wasn’t talking to Hugh. She serves me the food she has prepared. He touched the bruised on my lips.