The Spanish Love Deception Series Book 3 소설 & 이야기

She entered with a gentle embrace, offering a silent solidarity that transcended words. As we settled on the edge of the bed, the truth spilled from my lips in hushed tones, each syllable laden with the weight of betrayal. "Lydia, those love letters from Isabella... they're fake. Alexander went to great lengths to deceive me, crafting a past that never existed." Lydia's eyes widened in disbelief, mirroring the shock and anguish etched across my features. "Evelyn, why would he do such a thing? What purpose does it serve to fabricate a love story?"

“Sad. They were just getting a good point in their marriage, their kids were moving out, they’re falling in love again… and she just died in a car crash.” Sighing, she buried her face in her hands. “I know, it’s stupid. They’re just made-up stories…” “They are.” Neo smiled at her. “But it doesn’t make them any less moving.” He stood up and left the apartment, returning a moment later with her book and two others. Leaning over the back of the couch, he kissed her forehead and placed the three books on her stomach. “Before you decide to give up on the story, you should read the next two books in the series.”

My stomach churned at his audacity, his calm acceptance of the role he had cast himself in my life. "You lied to me," I spat, my voice rising with the pent-up fury of betrayal. "You deceived me into marrying you, into believing you were someone else, and now this? What is this, some twisted version of love in your mind?" His smile faltered slightly, but the confidence in his eyes never wavered. He took a step closer, the scent of his cologne mingling with the crisp garden air. "You don’t understand yet," he said softly, his voice carrying a dangerous edge of tenderness. "But one day, you will. Everything I’ve done, I’ve done for you. For us."

I felt a bitter mixture of anger and sorrow wash over me as I realized the depth of his deception. Steeling myself, I took a step back, needing to distance myself from the scene before me. It was a shocking revelation, one that shattered any lingering doubts I may have had about Lorcan's true nature. It was clear now that he was a master manipulator, capable of deceit on the most despicable level. My heart ached with the realization that the love I had once felt for him had been misplaced, and I had been a pawn in his twisted game.

However, when Jose returns with what I immediately recognize as photo albums, I feel the atmosphere grow tense, and when he passes the book to me, I brace myself for what I’m about to see. Opening the album, I begin to flip through pictures of Ellie, whom I can only assume is the first alpha of Emerald Moon. In each picture, they look so happy, which just contradicts what Jose has told us. But whether or not they were actually in love at one point or another doesn’t mean shit to me. The only thing I am interested in is a picture of a large group of people. And as my gaze scans through the faces, I first spot the twins and then myself. “I’ll be damned,” I mutter, staring straight at my own fa

CHAPTER SEVEN "We have to find a way to deal with him before Antonio finds out" "Before Antonio finds out what" as Antonio enters the room. "Oh brother you're here" "Yes of course where else would I be and what is it you don't want me to find out" "Ah_ah_ah, he doesn't want you to find out that I helped him in fixing the computer, he's ashamed that you would find out he accepted help from a woman, you see"

He set the trap and she goes for it. "It might make a difference." She hesitated and tried to appease for losing her temper by being remorseful. "Why will it make a difference, the triplet's status doesn't concerned you, why are you so interested?" Diego see through her lies.and finally realized that he is just being use by the very woman he trusted his heart. "W...well..." By the way Zeinah was stuttering and hesitating on her reply, Diego suspects that she is not true to her feelings for him and had an ulterior motives for acting so. his brows knitted trying to dig deeper with her.

Jose said sheepishly after a while. Carina ignored him. The one with light blonde hair and dark brown eyes answered. He was about the same height as José. “I'm Pancho and I didn’t kidnap you," He said smiling brightly at her. "And I'm Lucas." He was taller than both of them and more muscular. He was attractive, but he had that dangerous break your heart look. "So how do you like the mansion, pretty face?" José asked. He was cocky in an irritating way. He was beginning to annoy her.

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

If I hadn’t stepped in and taken action, Leon probably would have ended up marrying that fraud. I still couldn’t believe that the man I loved actually fell for her. Rage surged through me every time I remembered all the things Leon did just for that fake woman! If I hadn’t moved things along, she might never have been exposed. I was honestly shocked when I learned the truth too. Imagine… my rival wasn’t even the real Mariel, but a total impostor. I could have accepted losing if it had really been Mariel. But damn it! She was nothing but a fraud! A dirty, miserable, poor little rat!