"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

　　By the time I came out of the bathroom, the memories of my panic attack in the elevator at work seemed very distant, eclipsed by my desire to find out anything I could about Alexander while I was staying the night.


　　The oversized shirt hung loosely on my frame, the soft cotton whispering against my skin with every move. It smelled faintly of Alexander, a crisp, clean scent that sent a shiver down my spine.  His clothes. He'd brought me his clothes.


　　A giddy thrill battled with a tremor of fear in my chest. As I stared at myself in the full length mirror. Was I being a complete fool, indulging in this fantasy?  Just because he'd lent me a shirt, did it mean anything?  Maybe it was just practicality, the only clothes readily available in the house, since he was very much unmarried. Yet, a tiny, hopeful part of me clung to the idea that there was more to it.


CHAPTER 25: Words Left Unsaid