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The Lies that Bind US

Mia Jannison leading her life as a doppelganger to Hazel Cunningham knows that she has no right to fall for Victor Cunningham. She tries every way to push him away even though she likes where things are heading to. Will her perseverance be able to resist his sweet charm? Will she able to bear the miserable consequences without losing her balance? Will she win over her heart who tasted Love for the first time? ---------- Excerpt “I can’t commit a sin,” Mia announced. “Even if that sin helps you in saving the life of your ailing husband?” Victor quizzed. Mia was trapped between her need and the guilt of committing a sin. Victor smirked looking at her restlessness knowing that her reply will be in his favour. “I have some rules,” Mia murmured. “So do I” Victor smiled with relief. “I am scared” Mia trembled. “Don’t be. We both are in his together. Your lies will stay safe with me and I expect the same for my lies. The truth of our relationship should stay safe no matter what. Remember, it’s our vulnerabilities and lies which binds us” Victor briefed in a calm tone which sent shivers down her spine. “Can’t wait to live with you wifey” Victor winked to ease Mia. “So do I dear husband” Mia replied back with confidence. The story penned with heart, imbibing all the emotions. A novel showcases the strength of love. The story has layers and mysteries, will Mia and Victor get through them or will they take separate routes. Dive in to see how long the lies tie the strangers together. It will be a worthy rollercoaster ride, please do give it a try. This work is original. The cover belongs to the rightful owners. Please encourage this novel through your Votes and Comments. Do Drop a review

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Twisted Dairies

"All the best for the illusions darling. Between let me remind you, I will live just doesn't exist" not paying heed to Atta's warnings or complaints I walked to the dustbin where Mom dumped the scrap remained after burning my things.

"Amma, enna…."

"Tamil Teriyadu (I don't know)" I answered hearing after hearing a big sentence from the dance teacher.

"But you just spoke in Tamil" she quizzed doubtful.

"That's what all I know barred from a few punch lines of famous movies" I put out facts to her only to receive a chuckle.

She quizzed me if I knew Dance and as usually I lied. She was sweet and invited me inside to watch the performances when I told her I am fond of Dance. I think it's her husband who arrived home when the clock hit 7 pm, without even taking bath he settled on the couch putting on the TV.