Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire
He tore the documents to shreds and dropped to knees, imploring, "Honey, I swear I didn't know your mom had cancer! I didn't know you were pregnant! I never meant for any of this to happen! Please, I'm begging you—just give me another chance!"
I brushed the tears off my face and snapped, "Then, tell me. How do you make 20,000 a month but only give me 2000? And where did you get the money to buy Yvette a house?"
Anxiety flashed in his eyes.
"Yvie and I grew up together," he replied, nervously fumbling for an excuse. "She got divorced and had nowhere to go. I couldn't just abandon her!
"Besides, I had lied about my salary at first because I was saving up for our future child!"
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