Your Love Is A Lie Simple Plan Novels & Stories

Not now. Some truths… are too dangerous to speak out loud. So for now, I have to ask you to trust something you cannot see. Before I can tell the truth… I have to live a lie. Just know this— No matter where I go… No matter what happens… I will always love you. And I know… in some way… you will always love Michelle. That is something I have accepted. Even if it hurts. Goodbye, John. For now. —Jasmine ⸻

"We are made of your love. It is heavy, demanding, full of expectations we cannot meet." The accusation hit like a blade between ribs. Was I right? Had we created beings burdened by our expectations rather than freed by our devotion? "Then let me show you different love," a new voice said. We all turned to see one of the consciousnesses stepping forward. This one had been quiet until now, observing rather than participating. It glowed with soft light that held no shadow—pure, uncomplicated existence. "I am called Simple," it said. "And I offer love without burden. No expectations. No demands. Just... acceptance of whatever you choose to be or not be."

His mouth curled into a smirk that didn’t touch his eyes. “It was just simply a desire. Moments of pleasure that we both enjoyed and nothing more. You should never have confused it with love. Because I will never stoop that low to fall in love with someone like you, Lia.” The air ripped from my lungs as my knuckles buckled underneath me, tears streaming hot and fast as they rolled down my cheeks. “Kade…” I pleaded, “Please. Tell me you’re joking. Tell me you’re trying to hurt me, mess with my head. …..it’s all just a lie.”

Why cheat with another? “So are you saying it is easy for you to fall in and out of love with just anyone or the truth is you think you have fallen in love when you actually find someone attractive but you are unable to actually move because that would be the only logical explanation to all the bullshit!“ Anna spat out. “You do not…”

She told him and turned back the check but he returns it to her. "It's my advance bonus. Buy new suits and things you like. I am good to my people but I hate liars. So I hope you don't keep secrets from me, right?", Max wasn't sure what to answer. She lied to him and she has many secrets. What will she tell him if she's caught? She felt like she's trapped now in her plan and there's no way out. Her face turned pale and she became speeches. " Mr. Lopez, don't think too much. I don't kill. Relax, I'm just saying!", he joked at me.

"The last time you lost a game of Truth or Dare, you tricked Natalie for seven years. "Now you've lost again—what is it this time? Are you finally going to marry your first love, Stella?" I stood just outside the door, trying to keep my voice steady as I spoke with my mentor over the phone. But the tears wouldn't stop falling. The person on the other end sounded surprised. After all, I'd turned him down firmly just yesterday. But when I found out that I'd been played like a fool, I realized that Charles Foster's love for me had never been real. It was all just a beautifully packaged lie.

Fergus 's face contorted in desperation. Sandra's mask slipped, revealing a flicker of pain. 'He must not know, he must not know how my heart burns for him. How much I love him.’ She thought. She had to lie again, spin another lie to chase away this man she clearly could not live without. She regained control and spoke in the coldest tone possible, her words contradicting her heart. "What if I told you I don’t?” A lie. “That I don't feel anything, Fergus,” Another lie. “You're just a distraction. A momentary escape." The biggest lie.

The only person I loved was Autumn and no one else, but because of the plan we have in store, I have to lie to Sunny to get her to do whatever I want. “Of course, Sunny, I love you so much,” I responded. “Then why have you not been showing it? You do not show it at all, or is it because of that girl, Autumn?” She asked. “No, I told you before that I was blinded and not in my right senses, but now that my eyes are cleared, I can see that you are the perfect one for me,” I replied.

The plan had failed to stay a plan. That was the cleanest way to say it. Not that the plan had failed, it had succeeded, technically, in most of its objectives. But somewhere in the succeeding, the plan itself had become irrelevant. Had been outgrown. Had been replaced by something that had no strategy in it at all. Real love wasn't strategic. Real love was Matthias pouring coffee at the right temperature without being asked and sitting in the same room for hours without filling the silence and saying I love you on an ordinary Tuesday morning like it was simply the next true thing.

The next second, her eyes brimmed with tears as she grabbed my arm. "Nathan, no matter what Tiana told you, don't believe her. I love you. Those seven years we had together were unforgettable. Don't you remember?" I smiled coldly and switched to English on purpose. "I haven't forgotten. I also haven't forgotten the touching love story between you and Lincoln. "Gina, I'm with someone now.. So I hope you, as my ex-girlfriend, will stop harassing me."