Your Lie In April Summary Novels & Stories

“But I don’t understand… why would he lie like that?” April was silent, as if she were considering her options, trying to understand what was going through Finn's head. “I have no idea either,” she mumbled, still confused. “But are you sure nothing ever happened between you two? There wasn’t… any time when you felt insecure or…” I interrupted her, hand-raising to dispel that train of thought. “No, there wasn’t. There was nothing, April.” She nodded, still looking thoughtful. “So what is he trying to do? Why lie about it?”

“Oh, I see you haven’t heard. This is embarrassing. That woman expertly framed you, now it’s viral. You with her in a hot tub having a wonderful time. The voice claimed you’ve had an affair with her for months. Well, they don’t say that in exact words. It’s more inferred, but it’s clear. You can’t continue like that with her.” Damien went to respond when April stepped before him. “Oh, I see the child is teething. I thought you had a romantic partner.” April eyed Emily up and down with a telltale sigh. A sign of how tired she felt at the many times April discovered the lies of women like Emily. You share a common origin. I swear, there’s a mysterious factory making them. They’re the same. I’m

All of which were true, even if the truth itself was a lie. When Noah graduated college, I cried harder than I had in years. He got a job in New York big lights, big stage, big world. I packed his bags and kissed his forehead. “Call me every Sunday,” I said, fighting tears. He hugged me so tightly that I almost broke and told him everything. But I didn’t. Months passed. Then one Sunday, his voice sounded different. “Mom… I met someone. Well, not like that. A man. Older. He hired me. We talk a lot.”

She almost had an heart attack when she saw Iver came out of her room, her mind immediately started running, trying to process the best believable excuse to give. "April? Where did you go? Just came to check on you," Iver said. "Oh! I was.....thirsty," April lied. Iver folded his arms against his chest and watched her for a few seconds in silence, April's heart thumped in her chest. "Are you-" he paused, furrowed his eyebrows, "never mind," he ended up saying. He turned around and went into his room, slamming the door behind him. April knew he knew something and that something has irked him and right now, he definitely doesn't want to talk about it. She only prayed that, that something has n

She ran to him, and he caught her, the embrace a desperate, full-body reunion that was both a hello and an apology for all the lies they had to live. "I missed you," he confessed, the words raw, stripped of all political pretence. "Every moment felt like a lie. I don't want to play the Asset anymore, Lara." "Then don't," she breathed, pulling him toward the crumbling stone steps of the tower. "Tonight, there is no Rachna, no Karen, no team. Just us. And the truth." They climbed to the top, where the tower's open, broken crown offered a panoramic view of the dark, sleeping world. It was a vantage point of power, and here they finally shed their roles.

April said, finishing with a knowing wink from Jill, which Joy missed. "Hmmm, did she tell you what happened?" Joy asked eagerly. April looked at Jill, but she remained silent, letting Joy's imagination run wild. Joy didn't seem to believe what April had said. "That's kind of hard to believe. That guy never talks. Are you sure it's him?" she asked with a doubtful look in her eyes. April smacked Joy's arm. "Jeez Joy! Jill never lies. Plus, I'm sure it's the truth. I saw them yesterday, you dummy!"

she asked. I didn't want to lie anymore. It was too late for that. "Did your dad tell you everything?" "He thinks he’s the father," April said. She sat on the edge of the bed. "I was shocked. I mean, my best friend and my dad? It feels crazy. I didn't think you were the type of person to just... hook up with people." "I’m not," I said quickly. "I know," she sighed. "But my dad wouldn't lie about this. He’s a lot of things, but he isn't a liar."

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.

He nodded in affirmation and began to narrate what happened in the seven days I spent in the dungeons reflecting on my actions against April before I ultimately succumbed to Cassius’ dagger. “Liam was in love with April and I had to protect him so I tried my best to hide his disturbing gaze towards April. Then I realized she was purposely leading him on so before he made a mistake, I went to ask April to stop playing games with him.” He took in a shaky breath. “Then I heard – she was bragging about everything to her maid. She had staged everything with her maid and framed you. I had no choice but to confront her.” “Ah, you are always stupid, were you not?” I shook my head in pity. He did the

My heart felt heavy and my body was shaking as my chest felt tight at the words that he said to me that night, I had not spoken to him since due to the information that was finally brought forward to my attention. I felt anger and betrayal from the man I chose to put my trust in; my trust was now dissipating from all the lies he had held behind my back, though I wanted to always be near him because I longed for his tough my heart and mind were at war constantly over whether or not I should trust him again.