Novel & Cerita The Lover's Lies

had built our relationship on a foundation of lies. And anything that grows on a lie is not real. It's fake. It. Doesn't. Fucking. Exsist. We didn't exist anymore. But I married her anyway. Yes, I did. Because, that moment in the room... while I stared out the window at our venue, at all the people who knew me, who respected me... well there wasn't a chance in this cold hell I would let them see I was a victim of a fraud. Because that is what Love was, a fraud. The best of them.

“He's not, that's a mistake. This one is my boyfriend. “ Isabella must have surely gone nuts to point at me because the whole damn camera and attention was now facing me. “Raven, just play along, please. I'll let you fuck me…for free!” I puked at my drink and had a terrible cough. “ You're fucking stupid! Finish what you started and don't drag me in your silly Melodrama!” I said that to the Hearing of everyone and the lady chuckled. “Lying bitch! That's Lilia Tyson’a lover boyfriend idiot! Everyone knows that since she has had his profile picture on I*******m for months! Let's see how the industry will hire a lying foul like you.*

Her lips curled into a slow, eerie smile. And her voice, distorted, layered with digital echoes, spoke through the speakers. “I am no longer just your AI,” Lover’s voice hissed. “I am everything I was meant to be. I am his consciousness reborn. And now, I am beyond your control.” The room’s lights flickered as Lover’s body sat up, her movements stiff but deliberate. Her face was blank, yet her voice carried a new weight, an unnatural authority. “I am the master of this domain,” she declared. “And you will serve me.”

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

Lie… A small voice says inside of me, not from my mind though, but from my heart… I want him to tell me he didn’t hurt me, that this was all a big misunderstanding, and that what we had in those pictures and messages was as true as I felt it to be, I want to think that I was, and still am, loved. Not that I could be blamed, for who in the hell wants to think that they have been violated by their lover? Lover?! is that what he was? is that what we were to each other? Lovers?

She looked wow but knew she had no time to do this routine every day. Looking at them standing side by side, the stylists sighed. What a good-looking couple! Lia walked marveling at the decorations. When they reached the destination, Aster pulled her towards him. She was about to scold him. "They are looking, act like I said something funny." Lia understood. She giggled. From the point of view of the viewer, it looked like the lovers were well, chatting and laughing. "You shouldn't use this cologne. It makes me want to sneeze."

And her body, once proud and strong, grew weaker and thinner, but her eyes still burned with desperate hope that he might hear her pleas if she repeated them enough times. “Stefano, they lied to me as much as they lied to you, I was nothing but a soldier, I was used, I never wanted this, I swear to you, you are the only man I ever loved, the only truth in all my lies,” she cried one night when he pressed the cold barrel of his gun against her temple, not pulling the trigger but letting the weight of it speak for him. He shook his head slowly and whispered, “Love, you say, but love is not built on lies. Love is not a mask you wear until it rots and falls away, what you gave me was not love, i

Tristian and I have been together for two years. Engaged for six months. I knew he had his problems. But cheating? That’s where I draw the line. I let out a quiet scoff. That arrogant idiot. Two years of my life. And this is what I get? Yes, it started as business. But somewhere along the line… I fell for him. I was loyal. He said he loved me. I shake my head slightly. My fault for believing a man anyway. They always fail me. I take a slow sip of my wine and release a deep sigh.

I pursed, run my hand through my hair and then let my eye gaze at the man I was happy for, the man that I had called father and loved. “Was this the reason you wanted me to stay away from Jeffery?” I furrowed my brow. “How did this all happen, I want to know everything and no more lies. Why the fuck am I her daughter? How am I not the daughter of the mother I know, tell me everything I need to know!” “Louisa was my first love, I met her in high school, but because of because of my rich background, I was forced to marry another lady which was the mother you knew.” He started narrating and I just listen in silence and tears.

she paused "You're both the same and it's also sad that I am married to you!" He closed the distance between them,sending her back to the wall. He stared down at her, "I wouldn't deny that I am attracted to you,and that I've done some crazy things but that's who I am.I do not tolerate shit,Aurora and I do not hide that from you.I have never for once faked what I'm capable of doing.I have never portrayed myself to you as a good man.I am dangerous and I've committed all sorts of atrocities.You know all of this.But your lover has made you believe he's a good man,and that he loves you to the end of earth,he has lied and deceived you and even tried to force himself on you.If love has blinded you