Novel & Cerita You Lied To Me

She took the microphone from the startled chairman with a smile that carried steel. “I know I wasn’t invited,” she said, her voice calm, resonant. “But you’ll want to hear this.” Murmurs erupted from the seated guests. Cameras turned. Montez stiffened, torn between rage and awe. “For months, you’ve been fed lies about me. About Montez Vitalio. About everything we’ve done. Some of those lies are true,” Amira said, her eyes sweeping the crowd. “Yes, I was a stripper. Yes, our relationship started off as a sham. Yes, I allowed myself to be used as a pawn. I was every terrible thing they said. And I own it.”

he asked, crouching beside me on the floor. I couldn’t bring myself to tell him the truth, that I’d just overheard his conversation with Gina. “I just…” I tried to speak through my sobs, but my words came out high pitched and distorted. “I just miss Tina, I guess.” It was the first lie I could think of. “Really?” he asked, sitting back on his heels. He squinted at me. “I thought that you just talked to her this morning. Didn’t you tell me afterward that everything was alright?”

“So I misunderstood that this guy is your friend. And I misunderstood that you guys are engaged and want to get married. And I'm sure I got it wrong, too, that you were just lying to me the whole time.” She held up her hands in a soothing manner. "I didn't lie to you..." "No, you didn't," he interrupted, his tone now caustic. 'You just kept a few things secret, that's something else entirely, of course. A little secret here, a little swindle there—none of that bad.” “Let me at least explain how it happened,” she pleaded desperately. "Well, I'm really looking forward to it. What are you going to tell me this time?" He smiled cynically: "You can skip that, you don't seriously expect that I'll

It made me understand that people depended so much on lying without even knowing it. That wasn't going to be my problem anymore. My love story could begin in truth...

The one who fooled me. “I don’t lie.” Yeah, he expects me to believe that--- I would be a fool to believe anything that comes out of his mouth. “You know you lied! You could have told me the truth about what you really needed me for when you kept saying you needed me and I would have said yes because I would never have said no. You didn’t have to lie about what you wanted me for. You didn’t have to lie that you liked me.”

I don’t know why I lied, but I just knew that telling him the truth would amount to something far worse. “I—I ummm,” I shut my eyes willing my brain to come to the rescue but my mouth did. “It was a plan.” He narrowed his eyes, obviously not buying the lie so I added. “It was a plan by my parents and me to do that, to make everyone believe that we are fated mates so that they’ll believe our union more.” Everything just flowed out of my mouth with my brain in shock. He was silent for a beat and my heart wouldn’t stop beating. I silently let a prayer that he should believe it. Believe me.

I lied, my voice wavering. But everything was far from fine. Someone knew. And they were playing a game with me, a game I didn’t understand.

Now, all I could do was wait and see how Axel would respond. I knew Axel hated when I lied. The thought made my stomach twist with anxiety. I had to decide whether to own up to my actions or try to spin a convincing story. But lying to Axel was never a good idea. He had a way of seeing right through me, and it only made things worse. I took a deep breath and decided to come clean, hoping that honesty would be the best policy in this situation. "I was just curious," I said, trying to explain myself. "I didn't mean to overstep any boundaries." Axel's expression remained stern, but I could see a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, as if daring me to tell the truth.

she yelled at me, “What?” “Don’t try and act smart with me, you can lie to everyone but not to me. So, stop lying to me and Tell the truth” “I’m not lying to you, I’m happy to marry him. He loves me, I love him there is nothing to lie about beth” I said, looking at her. It’s hard to lie to her, she will not believe so easily.

Being too close while saying lies was akin to confessing that I was lying. Especially to Layla who knows me very well. I turned around and took a deep breath. "It is because I got something stuck in my eyes. Don't mind it." It was an obvious lie. But Layla would take the hint that I don't want to talk about it.