You Lied To Me Novels & Stories

he murmured. "It doesn't matter!” I snapped as tears blurred my vision, "I lied… I lied to them and I... I told them I was like them, they found out I wasn't. They were angry." “And?" He said, expression blank. “And that was my fault!" Silence fell once more, “What if their parents finds out? What if it spirals further? This is no longer about me,” I continued desperately, my chest tightening. "It's about my family,” I whispered and he stilled.

I said as I walk to the sala and sat on the chair. I leaned on the chair, sipping my tea calmly. I heard footsteps near me I didn't bother to look who's walking near me. "Hands up," I heard Livv's voice, I smiled mentally as I raise both of my hands in the air. "Livv, good to see you here," I said as I stand up facing him, hands still in the air. "You lied," He said, angry and his eyes were red. "I didn't lie to you I just didn't tell you that's different," I said mocking him, looking at him intently. He pointed my the gun and chuckled.

I'm sorry I lied to you. A tear dropped.

I ran upstairs and got what I needed and went to Lia. "Lia... I need to confess something to you." I said and told her how I lied to her and sneaked out of the house for my own benefit and used her key to do it again. I didn't go into details about why I left but I had to confess that I lied to her. But after listening to that her face showed pain and hurt and I was not ready for that...

Layla walked towards me and said "What happened between you two? He looks pissed" "Nothing, I think he received a text, that's why he's pissed" I lied "I saw you guys talking, tell me! what happened?" "Even if you are going to die, I'm not gonna tell you anything" I of course didn't say that loud, it was in my thought "We were just just sharing gist until he checked his phone and stormed out" I lied again. "I don't think that's what really happened" she said and I sprang up in frustration

Mom, Dad, you lied to me for three years. Today, let me lie to you, too. Just this once...

Amusement with a mixed of confusion. I yanked back my hand from him, "You lied. Didn't you?" I supposed with simple directness. "L-Let me explain—" "Once is enough. I'm not stupid!" I meant with a scowl then angrily turned my back and left him before I could utter hurtful words to him. All this time, he was just making me believe on his lies. He made me believe that he's suffering from illness called post traumatic stress disorder, and I was easily fooled by him.

“You’re overthinking this. What exactly did you lie to me about?” I hadn’t lied again, but now he truly believed I had. And something told me he wasn’t going to accept “I didn’t” as an answer. I scrambled for a way out. “Alpha, I haven’t lied to you directly. Every time we’ve talked, I’ve answered you honestly and sincerely.” “So now you’re saying you lied indirectly,” he said, leaning forward, resting his elbows on the desk. “Well… there are just some things I can’t say or write. Sometimes it’s better to give people only what they want to hear. You understand that, right?”

I said, my voice carrying a mix of disappointment and hurt. "...Yes," he replied, his gaze fixed on my back. After a moment of tense silence, I sighed aloud again. "I know you’re lying to me," I said to him, my voice soft but firm. "It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me what the problem is, but please, don’t lie to me... I won’t be able to handle that," I informed him, my words carrying the weight of my vulnerability.