"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

　　"Why did you tell my mother that?" I managed to ask, forcing myself to stop gawking at Alexander like a horny teenager.


　　His eyes roamed around the hall, and he shrugged, glancing at me.


　　"You said it yourself. That even in questionable moments, love exists. It's one of my favorite lines from your book too. And we did date, didn't we?"


　　His words made my heart race and I forced myself to not draw any conclusions from what seemed to be a seemingly innocuous comment.


　　"I'll let you enjoy your party and we'll talk more at dinner," Alexander said, his voice low. A small smile played on his lips as he turned to leave. I watched him disappear into the crowd, my mind reeling. He was actually here. In the same room as me. Asking me out on a date. No, not a date. It was just dinner, so why was I panicking?


CHAPTER 142: A Dinner or Date?