"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

　　His gaze held mine, earnest and searching, waiting for a response that could shatter everything depending on the answer that I decided to give. This was it. This was the moment where I could do the right thing and tell him that I was not Ava Lincoln, but just a random nobody who happened to have a striking resemblance to her and had been deceiving him with his sister's help because of his memory loss. Shame gnawed at me, a constant reminder of the deception at the heart of this connection.


　　Nicola's words echoed in my mind–"Just play along so that you can disappear when he marries someone else." But the thought of causing him further pain was unbearable.


　　Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to meet his gaze. "I wanted to come to you," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. "When I heard about the accident…I ached for you, Alexander. But…" I hesitated, the weight of the lie heavy on my tongue.


CHAPTER 67: A Night Of Passion