Your Lies Novels & Stories

A Web of Secrets, Desires, and Billion-Dollar Deals . Rubi leaned in closer, ready to reveal the hidden truths that could change everything they thought they knew about Lloyd. She smiled mischievously, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mystery. "Oh, Savita, there are things about Lloyd that would make your head spin. Let's say he has more skeletons than anyone could imagine in his closet. But rest assured, my dear, those secrets will never see the light of day."

she said at my derisive snort, “but I don’t know why you spoke with him if you’re so convinced you have all the answers about your father’s past.” “Just covering all the bases.” “Nuh-uh.” I could feel her shaking her head vigorously. “You’ve found something that changed your mind, haven’t you?” The gleam was back. The infuriating woman was like her stupid dog with a bone. “Look, I’ll tell you what I can when I can,” I lied, “but right now I don’t have anything more than ideas.” I didn’t particularly enjoy misleading her, and I suspected that she wouldn’t be fooled, anyway, but I couldn’t risk sharing. I needed to do this, and I needed to do it without being held back by hangers-on, no matter

she said then looked at him, his eyes stared at her like they could see lies, she quickly looked away “You are lying” he said “God! You are so honest” she said it like it was to be hated “Isn’t that a good thing?” “Well it is… But in your case I don’t know what to say” “Don’t you lie?” she asked “Never happened… Why should I lie when I know the truth? Lies complicate things and you’d have to lie to protect a lie, it is like an onion, the layers never stop growing out” “Hmmmm… you are quite the smart ass” she reacted then stared at him for a while

His breath fanned my face, and I was suddenly breathing heavily. "Sir, I swear to God..." "Alex, I am giving you one last chance." He said through what I hoped was clenched teeth. " It won't be funny when I find out more of your lies. So tell me now, This is your last chance. What else are you lying about?" His grip on my cloth tightened,and I was nearly choking. I kept quiet for a few seconds, as if to weigh my options. ",Sir, I swear to you that I'm not lying about anything--"

So he blurted out the first lie that came to his mind. “She’s my woman.” The room stilled instantly. Cameras flashed his way. As much as he hated what he was about to do, it was the only way to salvage the situation. “She’s not a scandal or a vulnerable victim. She is my woman who happens to work in that hotel, and if any of you think you’re entitled to dissect my private life without my permission, think again. Don’t forget I own the city you work in.” His voice was a low growl, controlled yet brutal.

His voice was low, furious, but it carried. “You did this,” he seethed, holding up one of the tabloids. “The lies, the photos, the fake emails—you planted it all.” Elise tilted her head, unbothered, her lips curling into a smile. “Prove it.” “Enough, Elise.” His voice thundered across the lobby, silencing the whispers. “You’re nothing to me. You’ve always been nothing. And if you ever come near Sienna again—”

I cut him off, pointing out, "You may not know, but you touch your earlobe when you lie." His hand hung in mid-air, then dropped as he tried to pull me close. "It's not what you think. I can explain." I pulled up the video and shoved it to his face. "This is why you bailed on me seven times, right?" I looked him in the eye. He held me, flustered. "I had my reasons." I waited for him to continue, curious about the reasons that had pushed him to marry Vivian behind my back and lie for three years.

"When I handed Jil over to you, you promised to love and protect her. Have you forgotten? Only a few years in, and this is what we get! We may be old, but we're not dead!" Harvey dared not cry out in pain and only grunted softly every time the spatula struck. He wanted to explain himself, only to open his mouth and close it again. "Just go. We don't want you getting hurt and blaming it on us later." Holding the spatula, Dad was about to close the door when Harvey, who had stayed silent the whole time, lunged forward and jammed his hand in the frame. "Please, let me talk to Jilian. I have something to tell her. I know that I've messed up, and I'm here to make things right. Please let me talk

“You’re not wearing anything under your uniform.” I froze. “No bra…” he continued, reaching for a strand of my hair and rolled it in his finger. “No panties.” My breath caught in my throat. Heat rushed to my face so fast, I felt dizzy. “You…you can't be serious.” I whispered, my voice shaking. “Oh, I'm very serious.” He pulled back, throwing his arm over the chair so I could look at him properly. “You'll walk around all day knowing one wrong move and everyone might just find out how much of a dirty girl you really are.”

“You didn’t put your hands on me in the way you’re thinking. We had an argument. We disagreed. It happens in every relationship. I’m fine. Nothing happened last night.” For the first time since waking, he looked at me directly. Just for a second. Then his gaze dropped again. “Say it,” I pressed, desperate. “Say nothing happened last night.” I waited, hope flickering weakly in my chest. But as the seconds stretched, it became clear he wasn’t going to give me the lie I wanted. Finally, he spoke, his voice quiet but devastatingly final. “Something happened last night, Lizzie. I’m sorry… but I can’t lie to myself.”