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“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.”

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“You’re twisting my words.” He tilted his head, eyes gleaming with quiet amusement. “Am I?” “Yes,” I said quickly. “Absolutely. You’re twisting, spinning, and probably hacking them too.” His laugh was soft but rich, the kind that made my stomach tighten. “You’re terrible at lying, Jay.” I scowled, which only made him grin wider. “Says the man who just orchestrated a fake international cover-up.” He shrugged, unconcerned. “I didn’t lie. I just… redirected the truth.”

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My fingers were trembling. His weren’t. He laced them through mine. And we drove like that for miles, two fugitives with a shared breath and a growing bond stitched together by fear, fire, and the very thing neither of us dared to name yet— Hope. --- Author's Note Thank you so much for reading Chapter Nine of Until the Lie Loved Me! Things are heating up for Celeste, and the stakes are only going to climb from here. What did you think of the escape? The moment in the car? The growing tension between Celeste and the man she’s starting to trust?

“Do you understand now, Tales? You’re mine, now and forever. And I don’t share. Not with Jake, not with anything. Backstabbing me won't benefit you. You'll just crawl in agony. You want freedom? You want to walk away from me, even if it means using my loathsome enemy? You won’t get it. Not until I’m done with you." Tales' heart pounded in his chest, terror and anger swirling in equal measure. He made up his mind. “If we fuck, does that mean we’re settled? How many times do I have to pay off this debt before you let me go?” "Let's have sex."

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.”

his fist trembled "I won't follow your stupid rules anymore. I hardly know where I belong. Stick to one face and let me know what you are." She said and looked at him up to down "Except you're lying about something" "Why would I lie?" "You never told me the truth, the story behind these wars and somehow I'm involved. And when I get closer to the truth, you pull me back like I don't deserve it" she said, looking up into his eyes. Adrian heaved a sigh and held Carolina by her shoulders

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?

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