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

As we broke apart for air, my eyes flashed with anger. "Mr. Liam!" I exclaimed, my voice low and warning.

I was surprised by his sudden action.

But he just smiled, his eyes locked on mine. "There was someone following us with a camera, I know you didn't notice," he said, my voice low and urgent. "And don't try to turn back, Margaret.

He placed my forehead against his, my eyes closed . "Margaret, what if I tell you that I..." He whispered, his voice barely audible.

There was tension and a part of me was  curious as to what he wanted to say.

"I love you," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "What if I tell you that I love you, Margaret? Would you believe me?"

My body tensed, my eyes wide with surprise. I tried to push him away, but he held me firm, his arms wrapped around my waist.

Philip buckman