Love Lies

Love Lies

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What would you do if you had just met someone who would take all your pain and misery away? You'd ask "what's the catch?" right? Right. And what if that catch was to make someone fall in love with you? You'd laugh right? That's exactly what I did. Except, that someone, was serious. She calls me Rita. But that's not my name. She has a son. She has money. She has respect. She has cancer. To everyone she has everything and more. But that 'everything' is about to be taken from her, soon. And her one last wish? To see her son married. No, her son is not some spoilt, rich, entitled playboy. Quite the opposite really. He's sweet, caring and protective of those he loves; which is his mom. So when she walks into a club and meets me, Rita (to her, that is my name) an opportunity presents itself. Filled with Oscar worthy acting, emotional past traumas and a love filled with lies. How can you say no to a dying persons wish? The answer? You don't. ********** So this is an idea that I had for a while and honestly I really look forward to progressing this story. Please look forward to this rollercoaster of a story!
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Fated Series. Book #2 "Be possessive of me, own me, keep me, because if you do then nothing and no one else can." - Maddox. My name is Maddox Vallero, and I'm dead. Well, that's not quite true. I'm alive in the breathing, walking, talking sense-but that's about where it ends. The ghosts in my head remind me daily that I'm just a shell. Physically present, mentally shattered. For years, I've let time slip past, ticking away like I'm still trapped in that coffin, six feet under, slowly losing pieces of myself. I gave up long before I even opened my eyes this morning. So when you see me smiling, promising you the world, it's all a lie. And you'll believe it, because I'm that good. Lying, cheating, tricking-it's my game. I'm a master at making you trust in the illusion, even as I turn around and steal everything back. But somewhere along the line, I tricked myself. Now, I don't know where my lies end and the truth begins. My sanity's as fragile as the mask I wear. Then she walked in. The executive assistant I was forced to hire-a woman who sees straight through me. I lie, and she calls me on it. I grin, and she tells me to drop the act. She's the one person who refuses to fall for my games, who somehow slips past every defense I've ever built. And with her, I'm starting to see the shadows I live among. Sounds simple? It's not. Life has its own twisted sense of humor, and fate is a cunning fox that delights in making things messy. I want her, but I've got attachment issues that could bury us both. She wants me, but her commitment issues make her run every time. And together, we're tangled in pasts that haunt us, presents that hurt, and futures that we're terrified to face. This is the story of what happens when two broken people collide, each one daring the other to start taking risks.

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