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My stomach twisted, my hands trembled against my lap, my throat closed as I stared at him, at the straight line of his shoulders, the merciless calm of his face as if he’d just declared something undeniable. I should have felt relief, gratitude, something— anything, that he was lying for me. But all I felt was this twisting storm inside me, sharp and jagged, because just minutes ago I had hated him, had believed him capable of throwing me to the wolves. And now he was shielding me with a lie so heavy it could shake the table itself. I didn’t know what to think. Only two of us knew the truth — Jeremiah and me. Or did he? A sick, dizzy thought whispered in my mind… maybe he did think it was po

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.

He looked through the file in his hand which was held up to his face. He slid it towards the man at the other end "What's this?" He asked "Open it" Adrian said in his low, commanding voice that fit his personality perfectly. The man took the file and opened it. The first page was enough to make him pause "Where did you get this?" "Why? Is it wrong?" Adrian asked The file contained what Mr. David would call his worst nightmare. Evidences. Inside the file: -falsified financial reports offshore transfers hidden beneath layered accounts

For the twisted path we had walked had led us here, to a place of resilience and growth, where the twists and turns of life would never define us, but rather, propel us forward on a journey of self-discovery, love, and redemption. As we thought we had finally reached a point of respite, a new twist emerged, threatening to shatter the fragile equilibrium we had fought so hard to achieve. It came in the form of a startling revelation from an unexpected source—a trusted friend who had been harboring a devastating secret. Lucas, our loyal confidant and security expert, approached us with a heavy heart and an expression filled with remorse. "There's something you need to know," he said, his voice

Eric feeling guilty at what had transpired between him and Sandra divided he would wait for her response to the letter he had written to her, the contents which read as follows: "My dearest Sandra, I'm so sorry for what transpired between us. I enjoyed every bit of the time we spent together. Please believe me when I say I did not take advantage of you. I want to spend more time with you and get to know you better. I will not enforce myself on you as a sign of respect. Please let me know what you decide. I love you already"

I said crossing my arms and legs as I lean my back on the sofa. “Then how do you feel?” Scar asked with concern. “Nothing! I’m a human what the heck do you expect me to feel? It just feels so uncomfortable and making me vomit in disgust” I lied. But the truth is It feels like I’m dying inside, for no reason why am I feeling this way? Is it possible for a werewolf to mate with a human? “You are joking right?” Scar asked in disbelief not convinced with my reasons. “Then what do you want me to feel? Hurt? Cry? Come on that is so lame for a lady to do besides this isn't the end world"

The very same officer who talked earlier stepped from the lounge and pulled out his note pad, then waited for me to reply as he held a pen against the paper. “No. With my boyfriend, But he us not always at home because of work.” I explained, feeling like a hot shit for lying. “Hmmmm… Where does he work?” He asked after scribbling on his notepad and looked back up again. The glances he threw my way didn’t help either. And if he continued doing that, I was going to force him to arrest him because I slipped up and said something I shouldn’t have, and then he would take me to prison where they’d torture me. Xander would come after him and then set his whole family ablaze for sending me to prison

I looked back and gave him a confused look. "Reject him," he ordered. "I, Olive reject Dion as my mate," "Don't forget that I am an Alpha, I claimed you and you cannot simply decline it. Remember this one thing, Olive, I was never a liar. You have seen all my evilness, anger and pain blinded me but I never lied to you." He turned and ran fast until I couldn't see him anymore. Lie. What is a lie among any of these? Am I lied to?

Astrid interrupted them, so Colza's gaze turned towards her. "The Sacred Book only holds the truth about the King's action, like the lie he imprinted on the humans. Meanwhile, the Records of Lies has the present lies. For instance, the one Zaykee discovered inside the Kingdom of Saobar's underground," Jacob answered instead Colza while glancing at Astrid. "Ehh? The book also knows that?" Zaykee's eyes widened with open mouths as he stares at Jacob. "Yes," Jacob briefly answered. "I see," Astrid spoke.

Confused by how did she tell a lie. "No, I'll prove it to you!" Then she runs back. One moment later, she came back while holding a book. "Here." She gave it to him. Ah! When he opened the book. He looked like he saw a ghost. "This means... I am a fiction?" "But why? Why does God play us! I suffered too much! I left you! I fought Jin! We and this God played before our lives?" Now he knows. The truth! He never believed it. Yet, upon that book, all of the truths was written there. Private or personal that book told them—