"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

　　Alexander emerged from the other side, his expression unreadable. He offered me his hand, a silent gesture of assistance. Taking it in mine, a jolt of electricity surged through me, the physical proximity sending a familiar flutter to my heart.


　　As we walked towards the mansion, the murmur of conversation grew louder, punctuated by bursts of laughter. Rounding a corner, the source of the sound came into view – a crowd of people gathered in the garden, a sea of unfamiliar faces swirling about under the bright decorative lights.


　　Alexander's hand tightened around mine, his brow furrowing in what seemed like a mixture of annoyance and concern as he turned to look at me.


　　"This," he muttered, his voice laced with a hint of apology, "is a bit more extravagant than I was expecting. It seems someone decided to… expand the guest list."


CHAPTER 37: Cold Feet