Till Truth Do Us Part Novels & Stories

Kyle said with authority. "Mr. Timothy Kim, what can you say about the issue?" the other reporter asked him. "To tell you honestly, I just went there to buy some drinks, after work. But, I didn't expect that it will be going to rain heavily." Timothy said with sincerity and he looked at me and Cody. "Alex Kim, contacted me. I am not really feeling well that time. I ask Alex to get me." Timothy explained. We didn't tell the truth. I know, we're lying... but we can't tell the truth about Timothy has a relationship with someone else when we were not allowed to be in a relationship. I don't want someone to ruin this relationship just because of a girl.

, I begged her. She let out a big sigh. "Alright. Now, listen carefully. The truth I'm going to reveal won't be easy at all for you to believe. So, promise me, no matter what I say you'd believe me as I believe you, ok?", She asked. "I promise.”, I replied. "Alright, so listen to me. All the things you said are correct. They aren't normal but if you knew till now it is impossible for a clever student like you to not know the correct answer, right? Of course, you know that you're a vampire.

Our relationship was like that, leaving a bitter taste in my mouth that wouldn't go away. My stomach twisted into knots every time I laid my eyes on him. It was exhausting. I had to let go and move on, even though it hurt like hell. So many times I had thought of calling it quits, but I just couldn't; he is a Gunther. I reminded myself I needed the awakening. "Till the wheels fall off." I laugh at such fake promises. Certainly, it had fallen off at the very moment I said ‘I do.’ I just never paid attention and deceived myself about how things would get better, convincing myself Engel, my husband, still loved me.

“Take everything? Were you part of his life when he worked hard for it? What right do you have to claim what you were never part of?” The air in the room thickened. The truth had finally begun to unravel.

“It looks as though you don’t trust me. We did a few business together in the past. Money laundering?” “Well... to me, you look scared to do transactions with me.” Jake said. I thrashed my head to the side to look at Jake. “If this falls through, next time, we’ll meet in hell.”He smirked,“You must be the one to die first.”I scowled.He is even pretending to be cool while saying those words. Arrogant bastard!!! “Dear boys, this shouldn’t turn you both to enemies. We are business partners now.” Bennile said, tapping our shoulders.

#JusticeForElena #ExposeEmily #TruthWins The tide had truly turned. But it wasn’t about revenge anymore. It was about truth. And the truth had finally found its voice.

He was playing with his words, giving me just enough to keep me hooked but not enough to give me real answers. “Why won’t you just tell me?” Alden’s eyes darkened slightly, and for a moment, I thought he might actually answer. But instead, he simply leaned forward, his voice dropping lower, his presence pressing into mine, “Because, Nyx…” He murmured, “Some truths are better left forgotten.” A chill ran down my spine. I opened my mouth to argue, but before I could push further, there was a sudden knock at the door. Liam’s voice carried through, “Alden, we have a problem.”

And I remember what he said:“What if the story you were told is missing half the truth?” He had said that,and I had told him that I would want the other half. Which I meant. That was the part I had to sit with. Not like I had said it like words slipped out sometimes,in good conversation. I really wanted the other half. It was not just the truth about the partnership,the gaps in the financial records that I wanted.Not just the truth about the partnership. I wanted to keep talking to him. I wanted to go back to that table and the city lights and the evening that had tasted like the beginning of something and I wanted to keep talking until we had said everything there was to say.

For the first time since this began— They weren’t chasing the truth. They were watching it stand on its own. And as Serena continued to speak— As Richard sat with the weight of his own words— As Billy waited somewhere beyond the walls for his turn— As minor voices became major testimonies— The story reached something it had been moving toward from the very beginning. Not exposure. Not collapse. But confrontation. Direct. Unavoidable. And irreversible. Because once truth stands in the open— It doesn’t ask to be believed. It demands to be reckoned with.

"Then what is the truth?" His voice was gentle, curious, patient-the voice that had stayed with me through more fights than I could count, the voice that had learned how to wait for me to untangle my mess. I took a slow sip of coffee. The warmth spread through my chest, grounding me. "The truth,” I said, "is that the threesome almost ended us. It didn't save us. Not by itself. It blew a hole in the boat we were clinging to. It was nitro in an already sputtering engine. Pistons, sparks, smoke everywhere. We were stranded, staring at the wreckage and asking how we got here." Leo nodded. "So... did it help at all?"