The Girl who Lived Twice, not by David Lagercrantz

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"You know how I've been telling you about my law courses and how I'll surely ace them?" He asks suddenly as I hum in response.

"Well...I don't think that's happening anymore."

My eyes switched to him and I gave him a confused look, contorting my forehead in such a way that he'd know I was asking him to elaborate.

"I tried doing doodling and cartoon drawing...and I feel like it's just meant for me." He paused as if to add emphasis to how much it really felt to him. "Sure, I suck at it but I'm sure I'd get used to it at some point...right?"

"I should definitely switch to an arts major...you support me on this, right?" He insisted, his eyes were shimmering with something of expectance and plea.

His eyes were locked with me, I couldn't simply break his heart, can't I?

There was only one answer to say.

"Of course...not."

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She's the goddess of truth.

She speaks nothing but sincerity and honesty.

Doesn't she have such a gorgeous look on the inside? Because the outside-apparently-never matters anymore.

I mean, a girl who never lies. A girl who would, no matter the consequences, ALWAYS, tell the horrid trueness.

Wait, wait, wait!!!

Rewrite the script! That seems too boring! Too Easy and predictable.

What about a girl of deception, lies and unspeakable trickery.

I mean, let's be honest here. You didn't come to wattpad to read about the goodest of girls. Na-ah. You came here for the duping that you know will come to you, yet still welcome it with open arms.

So I introduce you to Klay Estevan....or is she?

Disclaimer: This book is purely fiction. All of the names and places was made by my imagination.

*unless of course the name and place is actually true, then I didn't mean for the character to be that person or the setting to be that place. 😅

⚠️ book cover photo not mine!