"Ava," Alex's voice rumbled across the room, a playful glint in his drunken eyes, "but you're not her, are you? You're someone else."Evie, heart hammering against her ribs, forced a casual smile. 

"I don't understand" she stammered, hating the way her voice wobbled, because he was right. He raised an eyebrow, hand reaching out to cup her face. "Some days it really feels like you are and on other days..." Before he could finish, he closed his eyes, falling asleep.

Evie's breath hitched. But how could he know? A cold dread pooled in her stomach."Alex, I—" she began, but the words died on her lips. Evie's carefully constructed world tilted on its axis. 

Could he see through the charade? Had her deception finally caught up to her? In From Lies to Love: Deceiving My Sexy Billionaire, Evie must confront the consequences of her deception as love and truth collide in a high-stakes game of hearts.

From Lies to Love:Deceiving My Sexy Billionaire

　　I managed a smile as Nicola's driver ushered me into the sleek black car. My stomach, however, remained a knot of churning nerves.


　　"Good," Nicola said, her voice clipped as she pulled away from the curb. "It seems my brother hasn't noticed any discrepancies so far. But remember, Evie, your eyes and ears are on high alert. Report anything out of the ordinary, anything that might suggest he's regaining his memory."


　　"Of course," I murmured, clutching my handbag tighter. The weight of the lie felt heavier with each passing mile.


　　"Consider the apartment a bonus," Nicola continued, a hint of something that might have been amusement flickering in her eyes. "Part of the compensation package, for as long as your performance remains satisfactory."


　　My jaw dropped. A furnished apartment in what I was certain would be an expensive part of town, on top of the salary? This was far more than I'd ever bargained for. Guilt gnawed at me, a persistent worm in the pit of my stomach.


CHAPTER 7: Lilies or Roses