The Liar And His Lover Actors Novels & Stories

before I could finish, she started walking away crying. I sighed in relief. “That was…,” Beau said, I turned to him. “You both are really not back together?,” Elias asked, I nodded. “I have a girlfriend, her name is Liora,” I told them. “Like the model, Liora?,” Beau asked, I shook my head. “No, my Liora is a painter,” I smiled, Elias and Beau gave each other a look.. “He is in love,” Elias said, Beau looked confused.

“I did follow Madam, just as you instructed.” My jaw tightens instantly. “And?” He hesitates for barely a second. “I happened to get pictures of her and… her lover.” Slowly, I raise my eyes to him, murder in my veins. “Her what?” “Her… suspected lover, sir.” He quickly corrects himself. Without another word, I snatch the tablet from his hands and begin scrolling through the pictures. And immediately, my expression darkens. Lori is laughing as she stands beside some man. The bastard looks annoyingly comfortable around her too.

“They think they’re in control, that moving us back and watching us fixes things. But they don’t know what we have, how deep this runs. We fooled them tonight. We’ll fool them again. We’ll keep lying, keep hiding, and keep us safe. No matter what.” I looked at him and believed him. We got away with it this time, denied the truth, gave them the story they wanted to hear. But as I sat there, holding his hand, feeling the strange quiet changes in my body I couldn’t name, I knew this was just the start. The lies were bigger now, the risk higher, but we were in this together, denying everything to the world, but knowing exactly what was true between us.

Taking a deep breath he walks up to the door knocking trying to take the diplomatic approach until he can't. The door opens and a guard gestures for him to come in. Stepping in he can feel the magic trying to restrain his wolf he growls in his mind trying to keep his cool. Not wanting to alert them that he can't be controlled he follows the guard into a study where there are several witches and her grandfather Adam sitting at a big rectangle table talking amongst themselves looking up as they come into the room. Adam stands ahh Tam good too see ya my boy how are ya. Tam laughs cut the shit old man I want my wife your son says she is here now where is she. Your wife I don't remember any weddi

Doctor Great pushed me roughly and I almost landed flat on my face. Doctor Great turned to face Damian who was held by his men. "Tell me, what am I going to do to your darling girlfriend?"Great asked. " Let us be or you can kill us both so we will then be together in the afterlife," Damian said. Doctor Great began laughing hysterically. "You're funny." His face turned into a hardened frown. "I hate love!" He yelled. "Every girl I've loved always didn't love me back." He gritted his teeth and laughed again. "I will end every love story as a villain. Even in the afterlife."

he said without turning around. "How did you know?" "I can feel your eyes on me." He glanced over his shoulder. Winked. "Not that I'm complaining. Stare all you want, baby. What's mine is yours." He disappeared into the main room. Lia lay there for a moment. Processing. She'd just spent the night with her lover. Her married, thirty-four-year-old crime lord lover who'd fucked her so thoroughly she could barely walk straight. Her phone buzzed from the nightstand. Reality crashed in.

She suggested, "Why don't you just divorce her? Then, we can be together openly, without hiding anymore." To her surprise, Reynold looked at her with disgust and shoved her away harshly. He snapped, "What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?" He continued, "Adrianna is my wife—how could I possibly divorce her? Just leave—I don't want to see you anywhere near me or her ever again. I don't want to upset her." Monica's expression froze as she asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Reynold, didn't you tell me I was your favorite?"

"So Mrs. Brooks, I envy you two. You look so in love." "Huh, but it's not real." "Really?" "Teah," Lia sounded down. "Leave that, Mrs. Brooks, Lia, you look so beautiful that you take my breath away. Seeing you is like making my heartbeat. If only I met you earlier." Lia then slowly looked towards him. "You are also good. you will meet your other half too." "But she will not be you." If Lia didn't know their plan, she would like this guy. He was so into the acting and she was feeling feelings for him.

Lia’s voice was so loud that the staff in the distance had to look at her. Lia forced her to calm down. “So, you have made a cuckold out of Ivor. No. You have made a cuckold out of your future husband. Wait, no, no, no, what happened after all?” Lia said. “Be careful with your words. I love my future husband very much and would never cheat on him. I’ll say goodbye to Ivor before I go out with him,” Lahaina said.

Was in his eyes, Harriet was a woman who could have an affair even though she was already married? Liam was really offended and felt ridiculous. He had also heard that he was rumored to be a dying old man, but he did not expect that it was to the point that no one knew his true appearance at all at this time, that he was mistaken for his wife's side lover. Yes. Now he wanted to tell all this to Harriet. Could this bastard just walk away and disappear from his sight now? "The secret lover and the man my wife really loves, huh?" Liam asked. He smiled a little, speaking in a mocking mumble, "Interesting. I'll tell her this when she gets back."