Your Lie In April Release Date 소설 & 이야기

So please till 15th April be patient. Till the next adios

"Okay, fine. His name was Liam." My mind racing, I grilled her with questions. "When exactly? What year?" April's smile began to falter. "Um, it was...freshman year." I narrowed my eyes. "And how long did it last?" April shifted uncomfortably. "A few months." My thoughts whirled. If April had been in a relationship, then why was she crying at night? Was she still hurting from the breakup? I pressed on, determined to uncover the truth. "What happened? Why did you break up?"

Surprisingly, I only had to wait for a few minutes before she was typing back a reply. April: And how exactly do you plan to apologize properly? Me: Go on a date with me in four days. I promise that it’ll be the best you’ve ever been on. And if it’s not to your liking, you can kick me to the curb. April: typing… I crossed my fingers, waiting impatiently for her response. I knew it would crush me if she turned me down and I prayed to every deity known to man that she wouldn’t. April: Sure, but get ready to be kicked to the curb ;)

There was a higher chance of Elsie getting angry if he agreed. However, April was unwilling to let this go. She was aware that if she insisted, Aiden would not deny her request. She pressed on, and a wave of anger started to gather in her chest. "But brother..." Immediately, Aiden's face turned cold, and he asked, "When you were on a date with the cognoscenti, did I bother you guys? Did I?" April bit her lip, listening to this. Why had her lies caught up with her? She couldn't tell him otherwise, that she couldn't get into any relationship because she only had him tattooed into her heart.

“Arian, please, sit. You’re shaking.” “I’m fine,” I lied. Sweat prickled my neck. I wasn’t fine. I was furious, heartbroken, exhausted. “We’ve poured weeks into planning. Kael owes us honesty. He owes me honesty.” The door creaked as another member slipped in late, glancing around at the tension. No one spoke. April sighed, running a hand through her pink curls. “We can email Linda’s team ourselves, double-check the rumor. Maybe she’s still free.”

I demanded. At my question, tears quickly filled her eyes. "I-I'm sorry, Daniella… I promise I didn't mean to do it on purpose… "I was just scared. I didn't want Mom and Dad to scold me for being disobedient… That's why I… I threw you under the bus…" Even though I could see right through her lie, I felt utterly helpless. Every time her inner voice surfaced, it seemed to be deliberately pushing me into trouble. Heidi had to be doing it on purpose. There was no other explanation.

I picked it up and saw a message on his Instagram, a pinned contact with no name, just a profile picture of a kitten. When I clicked on the profile, several selfies of Monica immediately filled my screen. Their chat was sickeningly sweet. Monica: "Reynold, did you enjoy it in the office today?" Reynold: "My little temptress, you're driving me crazy." Monica: "Reynold, how about we do it in the car tonight? We haven't tried that yet!" Reynold: "Sure! Anything you want!" Monica: "Reynold, I really want that newly released designer handbag ."