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, “Goodnight”

Best well,” Noel said with a low

car once again fell into

Muiggled alittle, but he was still

at him as her

himself on her and then made her listen to his cringy conversation with Lilian.

Whitney and said,

a tiny object in her palm. She looked at it and saw a

a morning

the pill–it was a

the pill that he didn’t

gave her a morning after pill was also

had planned to lay the pill herself even it Noel didn’t give

he leaned forward and closed the

him in

handing it to Whitney. “Take the pill first before

sounded emotionless. His deoder fingers grasped the water

beat sinking into the depths of the sea, she smisked, “What’s wrong? You don’t trust me? Are you worried

leave,” he ordered without any explanation as

your child, and i never

water from Noel and

gaze. “Are you sure you never

de peteil au du glared

suppressed it. The