Falling for Lies

al man, or rather, the "perfec

a car, a house, and came from a good family. As for me, I hailed from a district

g Greyson in his uniform, I found him dull and overly formal, with a fake smile and indifference. I wasn't impressed and decide

ght, This young

g him to contact me if he had any additional information. It wasn't until af

k particularly inviting. He peeled them one by one, his long and elegant fingers expertly remo

ked, Greyson casually asked me, "You're so young, have

"If I encouraged you, wou

his drink, and I burst out laughing,

home, and we ended up in bed

t together. To be honest, at 23, I wasn't particularly eager for intimacy, but there

on his waist, I felt this sudden surge of tenderness, and I couldn't hold ba

ons over daughters, but unfortunately, they only had me and my sister. Initially, my mother didn't pl

on her, while I was often ignored, leading to frequent outbursts. The r

h novels and often fantasized about a bad boy who would whisk me away, severing ties with my bad pare

had an ectopic pregnancy. At the hospital, I gritted my teeth as I undressed and spread my legs, enduring the doctor's indifferent examination. The

omised to take care of me, to marry me, was s

ion to the wind and said to him, "Greyson, I've told you everything If you

I felt like a defendant awaiting a verdict, uncertain

nutes or one, but eventually, the Greyson lowere

heart. That was Greyson's magic, as he