Your Lie In April Letter Novels & Stories

“Please, don’t cry too much for me. It’s going to be okay. Remember, my heart will live on in that little child. And know that the heart will always love you all. With love, April.” The letter slipped from Mia’s hands, fluttering softly to the cold, tiled floor. A silence fell over them, broken only by the sound of their weeping. Mia threw her arms around Susan, sobbing into her shoulder. Mrs. Angela buried her face in Andreas’ chest, her hands clutching at his shirt as she broke down. Andreas held them all with his presence, his own throat tight with unspoken grief. April’s words were like a dagger, but there was also something painfully beautiful about her sacrifice.

Maybe I could even get a good laugh out of it. But just why had I done that to myself? The intense love pouring from those letters left me breathless. Later, when Harvey appeared at the door, he called out to me so many times, but I didn't even hear him. He froze when he saw the torn envelope, and his expression darkened. In truth, the letters had been opened. Cassie had sent everything back to him after they broke up. The letters were filled with page after page of young promises and hopeful dreams, but it was such a shame that he didn't end up marrying her.

"Laila, I didn't lie to you. April and I are not engaged. I didn't buy that ring." "Jordan," April hissed, "we literally just talked about how this is what's best for all of us." "April, will you please let me talk to Laila?" "I will when you stop acting like I'm nothing!" April snapped. "I'm the one standing by your side while some crazy psycho spreads lies about you. I even gave up Cancun!" "Crazy psycho?" Laila repeated calmly, though her pulse thundered. "Why exactly is she a crazy psycho?"

I mutter, reaching for my toothbrush. By the time I emerge from my room, showered and dressed in jeans and a simple navy sweater, April is already in the kitchen. She stands at the counter in her pink silk robe, hair piled in a messy bun, pouring coffee into two mugs. "Peace offering," she says, sliding one toward me without meeting my eyes. "Extra cream, two sugars." I accept the mug, wrapping my hands around its warmth. "Apology accepted for ditching me." "I'm sorry! I did that, but you needed to step out of your rut," April says, finally looking at me with a small smile. "What the fck was that about with Liam?"

“You didn’t lie, not really. You just... left some things out.” April huffed. “That’s the same thing.” Tally smirked. “Then let’s call it selective honesty.” April rolled her eyes, but the corner of her mouth twitched. “They’re going to be pissed.” Tally shrugged. “Probably.” April groaned, leaning her hip against the counter. “Great. Thanks for the reassurance.”

Finally, a real relationship, Jeff has never had a real relationship before, he’s basically a sleep-around type of guy, I know it’s weird for a gay but that’s what he does. "Tara" He walked towards me "You asshole! What was that all about, you could have made me lose my job." Okay, that last part is a shitty lie, I can never lose this job even if I do, I know in a day or two I will get employed in a better company. He rolled his eyes "Come on, I only spent a few minutes in there and the lights were turned off so basically no one saw anything." He explained "Tell that to your shirtless friend, now everyone knows someone hooked up with him." I walked towards the cabin door and entered

It took me extra seconds to realize I was gawking at him. Oh My God. I quickly looked away in embarrassment, releasing my pent-up breath. Jesus. What the heck, Willow? He laughed. It was a husky, croaky sound. “Where's April?” “She…uh…she had to go home with some friends. A group project.” Those were the lies April made me memorize just in case her Father asked about her. “And you? Why didn't you go with them?” I looked at him. Something about the question felt so genuine that it almost had me tearing up.

“Okay.” Joanna stared at me, trying to find even the slightest flicker of emotion on my face. Finally, she found it. I frowned and said to her, “You're blocking my light. I’m trying to read.” Joanna immediately started cursing, “Laura, drop the act! You’re basically a dead woman—if you have any sense, you'd leave Jack right now!” I laughed and placed the stack of daily love letters Jack had written for me right in front of her.

Angelina’s POV He fucking lied to me! He hid the truth from me even after he said that he trusted me. Not just him, but all of them did, even Diana. Now April’s slip up two days ago made total sense. She was talking about them in the present tense and I felt sorry for her because she hasn’t accepted the fact that they were dead yet. But they were alive all along.

How long had he been on my blocked list? "Conrad, I really don't know how it happened. I didn't block you..." "Well, your phone says otherwise. Did I offend you? Was it all a lie? You saying that you were going to stay in the Royal City was all a lie, wasn't it, April? Did you really think that I would come and find you to know if you were okay?" "Conrad, I didn't block you. I swear. I..." "You don't have to lie to me, April! Just tell me the truth!"