The Last Lie Told Novels & Stories

I said It’s actually a big deal, especially with the fact that it took him forever to apologize. "Yeah I know I messed up big time, you probably won’t give me the car again, I understand if you don’t want to, but can you please stop being mad at me, I can’t handle that." Is he still talking? Is he talking to me? What was the last part again? "It’s fine seriously." "I know, I know it’s fine." He paused turning around and then back to face me "What did I just say?" I’m not sure exactly, he was just bluffing.

" I'm serious " " I never said you were lying either. " I say dropping the phone and putting it on speaker to arrange the groceries. I chuckle. At least someone called. I can't blame her anyway. She was busy as simple as that. I'm the one with the issue of trusting people so.... " So .. what happened last night? " " Nothing " " That's a very big lie " " I'm serious " " Hmmmm I know you're lying and I'll find out myself. "

My husband consoled me asking me to confide in him. "what is it that you're not telling me? You've not done this b4 have u?" he asked "Iiii... hhaaave" i replied stuttering. "yet u can't even prove it? Why are u lying? Tell me the truth Ifeoma." he said. The moment he called me with my full name I knew he was serious. I had no choice so I told him the truth. Yes the Ifeoma that makes mouth about s** has no experience. "I'm sorry" I said to him. That was how it all went on our wedding night o..

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?"

I said. Her lips curved into a slow smile as she posed another question to me for the umpteenth time, “What if they say we were the last ones seen with him?” “Then we'll deny such by letting out crocodile tears. Society believes pretty lies than ugly truth.” I lifted my cup to take a sip. “You really thought this through, uh?!!!” She laughed softly, shaking her head. “I always do.” I said, a sudden voice sounding from nowhere. “Hey!”

"I just want people to understand that I was the last to know. About all of it." The interviewer's voice, off-camera: "When you say all of it—" "The connection they had before the wedding." A small pause. "The history." She didn't elaborate. She didn't need to. The pause did it for her. "I trusted both of them," she continued. "That's all I want to say about that." The clip ended. I sat with my phone in my hand and the car moving quietly through London and said nothing for a long moment. She hadn't lied. That was what made it so effective. Every word was technically defensible. I was the last to know. I trusted both of them. The history.

People like him , who were monsters behind closed doors, always wanted to pretend to be saints in front of people. He cleared his throat and tried to look composed, "Last night at the party someone attacked me when I was looking for restroom". George said trying to dismiss this converstaion clearly lying about him trying to find restroom. It was fascinating to Sia how people like George could lie looking directly in someone's eyes, but she can't say much about it as she was not any better than those people. Everyone looked quite shocked after hearing that someone attacked George. Louis didn't want to look up and see George as he knew, he won't be able to control himself. So, he was playing w

"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.

I leaned back in my seat and added, "I'm giving you a chance now. Say the magic words. Break up with me. Don't worry. If anyone asks, I'll tell them that you were the one who dumped me so that won't hurt your ego anymore, right? Now, come on, say it. Say we're done so I can finally go home and sleep."

Nagkibit siya ng balikat ang nag-iwas ng tingin. I pursed my lips before I spoke. "How I wish, it didn't came this far." "This is better, Elie than to leave in lies. We all played with lies and finally, the time has come." He muttered and looked at me seriously. "It's so hard to live in lies, everyday Elie and I couldn't even tell it to you." He added and his tears fell.