When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 229 You Don’t Trust Me

Noel’s phone rang in the quiet car

He answered the phone and heard Lillan’s voler, “Noel, have you arrived home?

Ensbartassment immediately flooded Whitney’s heart.

What had she done? She became the person she swore never to become.

n’s words were like needles placing continuously into Whitney’s car.

Whitney pushed open the dos attempting to leave, but Noel grabbed her back into the car. She timed around in starne and anger as her eyes met with his

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Lilian poosed for a moment before replying, “Okay. Then, get some les

“I will,” he said.

“Noel,” She quickly stopped, lowing Noel was about to hang up. “You haven’t plemine a goodnight i

Whitney tomed toward the window, convincing herself she didn’t hear anything.

Noel observed Whitney’s side profile, She had a delicate, well–defined nose, yet her lips were pressed into a line.

Treating no bespore, Lilian laughed. “What’s wrong? Have you been home for too long and feel too uptight? Alright, I won’t push you, then “

phone belote saying,

Best well,” Noel said with a low voice.

again fell into

alittle, but he was still

refused to look at him as her eyes remained

forced himself on her and then made her listen to his cringy conversation

said, “Take this before

a tiny object in her palm. She

was a morning after pill.

the pill–it was

he already prepared the pill that he

her a morning after pill was

pill herself even it

he leaned forward and

at him in

bottle before handing it to Whitney. “Take the

emotionless. His deoder fingers grasped the water bottle as he held it

into the depths of the sea, she smisked, “What’s wrong? You don’t

ordered without any explanation as far gazed at Whitney.

coldly. “Don’t worry, I never wanted your

mouths before taking the water from Noel and drank

you sure you never

de peteil au

the crad, he suppressed it. The fourfully litted