Why Did Lie To Me Get Cancelled Novels & Stories

"Nothing. Stay away. Don't come to the house. Don't try to see him. Just... stay away until this dies down." "But we had a plan…" "The plan is dead. Everything is ruined." Vanessa took a shaky breath. "I need to go. I need to be with Liam." She hung up. I sat there, staring at my phone, feeling everything slip away. The careful plan we'd made. The slow approach. The chance to build a relationship with Liam before revealing the truth. All destroyed by one leaked story. Bella sat beside me. "What happens now?" "I don't know." "Will you still get to see him?"

She pulled me into a warm hug, and I wept on her shoulder. Who the heck did this to me? ************ I watched the news of my canceled show spreading like wildfire. Many of our VIP clients have been calling us, asking us to explain why we suddenly canceled it after a lot of investment and wasting their precious time to come to the venue. "Yeah, letting them scream at me for canceling the show is better than letting them tear me apart for plagiarism," I muttered as I dragged my feet to my office.

I lied smoothly. " Is there anything you need me for?" And we were back to business. I took a deep breath, preparing for what I had to say. " There were a few phone calls this morning from your long-time partners. They all cancelled their contracts with us," I blurted out in one breath. " What? Why?" " I have no idea, and none of them gave me one good reason to explain their decisions, " I replied honestly. That was true. During those phone calls, no one said a word that would make sense. But all of them pressed on immediate cancellation.

Those were the looks I had been dealing with ever since he found out about the sickness I had lied about. "I lost an endorsement deal today because of Sophia Crane. I knew you were having issues with her, but why would she cancel my endorsement deal?" I queried, but his eyes were no longer on me. It was like he had spaced out. I could tell from his looks, his smile, and the way he was grinning from ear to ear. I could only wonder what he was thinking. "Did you hear what I just said?" He jerked in response to my question. Was everything alright?

JK also explained the cancellation of the contract with me, saying that it was not because of public pressure, but because I had violated the contract first. Everyone guessed that it was because of Blessing jewelry, but JK didn’t make up further explanation. I couldn’t reconcile with what happened. I went to a few auditions but was accepted by none of them. Not only because of the recent scandal but also because my performance was not good enough. I wanted to find a company using my connections, but I was completely abandoned by the entertainment industry.

How could anything unexpected happen to him? She could just continue filming when he returned. She was not concerned at all. Besides, Bella had plenty of other offers, and she already had some good scripts from some major adaptations that would receive a lot of attention if they were filmed. “Bella, it’s not on pause. It has been canceled,” whispered her assistant. “The Verdant Gang pulled their funding, so the drama was canceled.” “What?” Bella frowned unhappily. “Didn’t Harold guarantee that there would be no problem with the funding?” She felt angry.

“I know they can be tough. But it’s just a matter of time. Two or three more meetings, everything will be neutralized.” I smiled faintly, though my heart still thudded in my chest. “They don’t like me.” “They will.” Those two words hit my head harder than they should, and I turned the faucet off at once. “I’m sorry, Desmond. But this whole contract is canceled. I’m not doing this anymore.”

"They'll come back. When the truth comes out." "Will they? Or will they always wonder? Always question? If I was. If I am. Predatory?" "You're not." "I know. But they don't." The phone rang again. She flinched. "Let it go to voicemail," I said. She did. We listened. *"Dr. Santos, this is Claire Brennan. I'm canceling my Thursday appointment. And all future sessions. I just. I can't. I'm sorry."* Click.

My chest tightened with sadness, as tears dropped from my eyes. “What’s wrong with me?” I whispered, feeling helpless. Linda looked confused and frustrated. “But they said they would remove it! What’s going on? None of the letters you sent seem to be working. Why all these rejections?” I sighed. “Yes… they said they couldn’t cancel it because they received a new report and complaint. Someone must have submitted another complaint. I think I know who.” Her eyes widened. “Who?” I looked at her, my voice trembling slightly. “Candy… I met her recently. She brought up the rumors and everything again. I think she must have filed the complaint herself. That’s why it wasn’t canceled.”

“I don’t know. That’s the point of proving it. It has to come from you, real and honest. I can’t tell you.” He stares at me with dark, confused eyes. “So we can’t solve this tonight. You need time.” “I don’t need time. I need…” I turn away and rub my eyes. Then it hits me like a wolf’s tackle. “I can’t host the show anymore.” He lets out a laugh of disbelief. “You don’t mean that.” “I really do.” I turn back. “It’s poisoned. All of it. Declan used me to get the show. You used me for ratings. You say you love me, but I need something I can believe. This isn’t it.”