Dgirlblusky

if you love dramas,you'll love this.

"My beautiful Margaret," Lewis uttered, his palm grazing my cheek. His eyes bore into mine, a mixture of sorrow and regret. "At least you used to look beautiful before we got married."

His words hung in the air, heavy with disappointment. The room seemed to close in on me, the walls suffocating. What had happened to us? Was our love merely a facade, a beautiful lie?

"I am in love with Ariana," Lewis confessed, his voice barely audible. "We've been together for a long time, and it's her my heart now yearns for."

My heart clenched. Ariana—my best friend. The revelation struck me like a lightning bolt. How had I missed the signs? How had our love unraveled so completely?

I sank to my knees, tears streaming down my face. The pain was unbearable, a raw ache that threatened to consume me. Lewis sighed, the sound echoing through the room, and then he walked away.

In that moment, my world shattered. Love had betrayed me, and friendship had crumbled. I was left with nothing but the remnants of a broken heart, wondering if any of it had ever been real.

love is a lie:lewis must pay

"The show is about to start, 3, 2, 1..." I heard someone say.

I sat across from the host, wearing a silver skirt and black top, my legs crossed. It was a live show.

"Good morning, Country A! I'm your host, and welcome to the Willow Show! Our guest today is the lovely Mrs. Margaret Liam," she said with a smile, and the camera zoomed in on me.

"Good morning, Country A!" I replied with a smile.

The host, a woman, asked, "So, Margaret, how are you?"

"I'm good, Willow. I'm always good, especially when I'm recording and talking with my fans," I said with a chuckle.

She smiled and continued, "I've missed you. It's been a long time since our last interview when you were just 17."

I nodded, "Time flies, doesn't it? I still remember being 17, and then suddenly I woke up and was 26!" We both chuckled.

The host joked, "A reminder that I'm getting old!" We laughed.

The interview