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, he whispers again while his lips seductively kiss my neck while I stop myself from moaning while my hands get tangled in his hair. I shake my head as I pull the chair away from my desk, closing my laptop. I can’t write anymore today, and this book is starting to drive me insane. Why have I started doing this? Why am I writing about something that I know nothing about? All I know about love is what I read in my smut and romance books. I have never loved anyone, and I have never been loved. But let’s face it, who would love the girl that has to hide behind a fake identity because of who my family is?

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.

She laughed a bit, rolling her eyes at me lazily. "Britney, it is not impossible. Only obsessed crazy man will do that to a girl! How could you even explain that?" Linda looked at Britney with disappointment. "Maybe she was just being delusional and making this story all up so we will think that someone is crazy over her!" Britney laughed insultingly once again. I pursed my lips disapprovingly. What does she even mean by that? She thinks that I am just lying? For what? It does not even make any sense at all. Why would I lie about something serious like this? I am not crazy.

Claire looked down at the journal trembling in her hands. Somewhere inside these pages were the answers she needed. The secrets the Arringtons—and maybe even Ryan—were desperate to keep buried. Secrets she could use. If she was brave enough. If she survived long enough to read them. Swallowing hard, Claire opened the first page— And froze. The first line was enough to shatter everything she thought she knew. "The truth about the Arrington heir must never be revealed..." Claire’s blood ran cold. A branch snapped somewhere behind her—

But he helped destroy it. That night, as my father lay dying, I remembered the look in his eyes as he stared at Andrew. It wasn’t gratitude. It was accusation. And I fool that I was took it as a blessing. I took Andrew’s hand. I became his mate. I gave him five years of my life. My marriage. My home. My lover’s touch. It was all a lie, wrapped in guilt. Because the one he loved… was never me. It was always Daisy. And I?

And since he was the one who managed his father’s empire, all of his hard work was going towards a group of people who’d purposely deceived him. Someone had lied to him his whole life. It could have been just his father. Maybe the Elders had no idea Alessandro had told him that Born vampires couldn't have soulmates. Or his father had been lied to as well. Until he got to the bottom of it, he wouldn’t ask questions. Alessandro was a pathological liar anyway. Getting the truth out of him would be like squeezing blood out of a stone.

Each lie was crafted so carefully, like poison meant to sink deep under our skin. When I finally found Maya, she was sitting on the couch, laptop open, eyes wide and glassy. Her hands trembled so hard I thought she’d drop the screen. “They’re calling me a parasite,” she whispered, voice shaking. “They’re saying I don’t deserve to be here.” Something inside me cracked. “Maya, don’t read that garbage. It’s all lies.” But even as I said it, the words felt empty. Because I knew the truth — once lies caught fire online, no one cared about proof. They just watched you burn.

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

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