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"Essie, I saw you on TV. What did you do?" She replied quickly. "None of your business." Seeing those four words, I smirked. Estel had read too many CEO romance novels and believed all wealthy CEOs were fools. After a chance encounter with Julian, where he casually remarked, "You remind me of my wife when she was younger," she started fantasizing about marrying into a wealthy family. In my past life, I tried tirelessly to advise her against it, but it ended in disaster. This time, the first thing I did was distance myself to avoid being implicated when Julian inevitably retaliated against her.

His fingers paused at the edge of her lace underwear, tracing the delicate edge without dipping beneath. “Should I continue, Princessa?” hismid finger settled in her center " You're soaked for me already". Heat flooded her face, shame and fury twisting together until she couldn’t tell them apart. “That’s not— I’m not—” “Liar.” He pressed the heel of his palm against her mound, firm enough that she gasped. The pressure sent an unwanted spark racing up her spine. “Your body doesn’t lie, Elara. It’s screaming for me.”

my mind kept echoing but my body betrayed me while I rubbed faster. The conflict rips me apart from hating him and hating myself for getting wet over his betrayal. A soft gasp escapes while I cover it up with a fake cough as my eyes squeeze shut not to fully release. I pulled my hands away while my cheeks were burning. What the hell am I doing? Turning into a mess because of one night? That's when it hits me and trust me it's not a random spark but a sharp plan waiting to be unlocked. Jim thinks he can fuck around behind my back? Fine. I will make him watch me take what's his, which it's his best friend, his trust and precious control.

“That was your mistake, not mine. Trust is for fools, Emilia. And you were the biggest fool of all.” Emilia felt her heart shatter into a thousand pieces as she grabbed the divorce papers from Jason's hand. It wasn't just her heart breaking. It was everything she believed in. Love, friendship, trust. All of it was lies. Her fingers were trembling so badly that she could barely hold the pen. But she signed her name at the bottom of each page. “Good girl,” Jason said, taking the papers back. “Now get out of my house.” “Your house?” Emilia looked up at him. “My parents bought this house. They—”

Leo uttered, pulling Viva onto his lap, and his hands played with her long curls. "Behold! The most eligible bachelor, prominent double-time CEO, Carmelo Conti, saves his family rival's daughter from drowning. The fierce and grumpy as fuck, but hot, Chiara Marino. Dear readers, I am thinking of the same thing you are right now. Could this be the beginning of forbidden love?" Viva said, using her body language and weird facial expressions. "I think that was a little bit too exaggerated," Carmelo said, crossing his long leg over the other and taking out his handphone, tapping away. "I agree." I supported, glaring at her.

He winks naughtily. I open the file and gasp in shock, "What is this?" I ask him in surprise. "I just left your book to David, the publishing head, and after half an hour, he sent me those contract papers to make you our author." He shrugs. "But why did you use your influence? I wanted to be an author with my own ability." I raise my voice. It's not possible because a few days ago my application didn't get any reply and now a contract paper! "Don't be angry Love. I haven't done a thing. I just dropped this to David and said I received it in my mailbox. It is purely his decision." "Don't ever lie to me, Aspen." I point my index finger at him. "Why will I lie? You are very talented winter; th

Her hands trembled, but she clenched them into fists, forcing herself to be still. He woke up… and he called for Isabella. The words replayed in her mind like a cruel refrain. Andres had opened his eyes, and the first name he spoke was not hers. Not the love they had hidden. Not the nights they had stolen. To him, I’m just a shadow from New York. Nothing more. Her chest tightened. She wanted to scream, to cry, to confess everything to her mother. But she had denied it. She had lied. She had worn the mask of bravery.

I was quick to cut him off. "Zak... Relax. It wasn't Roxy, or anyone. It's literally just carpet burn. You know me, I'm clumsy" I lied. Really Bella? Carpet burn on just your wrists? Could I be any more obvious. He raised his eyebrows in amusement knowing I was lying. Before he could continue further, the teacher walked in. "You're telling me everything after class, I don't care" With that, class began and instead of my mind focusing on the thousands of historians my teacher was rambling on about, I was completely distracted by the thought of Jason and the situation I was in.

“That evil snake! That lying witch! Look how she twisted everything! Ares sure put her to this.” Tessa sat frozen, her wide eyes locked on the screen even though the interview had already cut to another program. Her chest rose and fell as though she’d been running, her hands trembling in her lap. “It’s… it’s not entirely a lie,” she whispered hoarsely, her throat dry. Ayisha spun on her, stunned. “What?” Tessa’s gaze lowered, shame coating her voice. “Not everything she said was false. But ninety percent…ninety percent is nothing but poison she twisted to fit her story.”

Brian was here to fight with Nathan that said something must have happened, and now what I spilled from my mouth would be the turn of the table. “He did nothing,” I whispered, without thinking twice. I was still shaking pretty badly, but I tried to control my body, and it worked a little. “Then why are you here?” It was a demand that Brian made. “We are engaged.” I panicked and said those words which I never in my thought would come out of my mouth. I told a lie to Brian for the first time. “Last night we got engaged in the Hall mansion.” Another lie. “Why did you lie to me before?” Brian asked coldly after a long pause. The rough Brian McCoy replaced the older brother. He almost sounded lik