When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 1 Do You Want Me

When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 1 Do You Want Me

Whimer Spencer was on her way to deliver some documents to the CEO’s office when she got a call from the bridal shop

“Ms. Spencer, the wedding dress you tried on lost time has been altered. You can come in to try it again.”

After hanging up the phone, Whitney knocked twice on the CEO’s door. She pushed it open, only to find that Damian Howard wasn’t there.

He wasn’t there the last time she tried on dresses either. She had hoped he could join her this time, but it seemed he was busy again.

It was almost time to head home, so Whiter decided to go to the bridal shop on her cuti.

The shop was housed in a vintage building, exading a unique artistic vibe. This was one of the top bridal shops in Seaboucke

As soon as the staff members saw Whitey get out of the car, they greeted her with respect. After all, they were well aware that she was the future bride of the her to the Howard family in Seabourke.

“Your dress is in the Eating room at the back, Ms. Spencer?!

Noticing the start members were about to personally escort her, Whitney smiled politely. “Tom go by myself.”

The curved ballway was lined with beautifully crafted wedding dresses. As she walked, she admired the exquisite designs. The soft carpet almost swallowed up the sound of her

Suddenly, familur vokes drifted from the fitting room ahead.

Enough. Don’t make ass”

“I’m not making a fuss! I just want to attend your wedding and be a bridesmaid Why is that so wrong?

The man’s voice was deep and commanding while the woman’s response was full of frustration.

Whitney’s heart skipped a beat. Her steps grew her as she slowly moved toward the door of the fitting room.

wasn’t billy closed Through the narrow crack, she couldn’t see much, but the voices were growing clever.

the man said

be a little closer to you for last

resist running away from the wedding! The man seemed to rent as he continued, “You love shopping, right? Go to Croydon for a few days. Buy whatever you want with my card I’ll come look for you or the wedding is

Your nime‘ or your secret lover? Just let me go.“The

helpless

matters is the heart. Don’t you know who mine

The

need to trust that

to the conversation, her blood seemed to rush to her head, as if a dam had broken and all

man she was set to marry in a month, and

by Damian’s grandfather,

been so land and wrtentive to her, was cheating on her.

name more patling

trying to hold back the sobs

her legs, which fell heavy, as

sky had darkened, and the streetlights flickered on. The streets were filled with

Whitney, it was blinding. It was like arrel teminder that her love

older than her, and she had always followed him an sound Damian never

he had always been very attentior

elegant and poised demeanor became more

pamprod and cared for her in turn. He

moment, she heard thou

of freely mande and lacking on light drew her attention. When she looked up, she tealand she had

inquashots she doidered Whitney rarely drank, but now, she was downing or glass

was he was with Hansdags for one of his cross–ami tomt. Damian smiled and stopped

and

she realized it to come for her bed

teased them into doing a

1 De You

bitter smile tugging at her lips. Before she knew it, tears welled up