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When Love Is a Lie

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Chapter 187 The Truth

Whitney found

sactions with an ndhhore gambling company. This was clear exdence of Damian’s money Lendering activit

martastamihai with finncial matters, aded netwonly, “Didi

tise of tirednin the hal

pidse toed as she pickly tramfend the files fisher phone. “Wes With this, Dunamis looktog at spending the rest of

his life in pris

spriemerdingeas. Thisbertpket and of the

web of lies and manipulation. Tenthough the knew exposing. Damitan could break Elijah’s heart, the Believed he

was an honest min at his cthe would never stand by and let Damian dermy

crimm the criquider, Whitney sent the

Watching her willowide eye

dy—belnie iem un noh thing as easy money, 111 thanded you the rashup front, would you have helped me

Rachel won stunned toas kilegre. She hadn't plained on doing much in the first place. Treeniginal

take the money tedisappear abroad.

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“What abse the rest of the men

pou a portion of the famir shares

“Vicli getirence Damian is behind bary,” Whitney replied matter-of-factly. “And since you're carrying his child, I'll

transfer you a

With the evidence in hand, Whitney began dating a formal letter of accusation to submit to the authorities

Hei fractioned leg, had fully healed, and she could walk with

atten packing des belongings, she made her way to ther

sur. It was tto leave the Howard residence for good

and the housekeeper where he was, they told her he was in his study, She knocked on the closed dont

“Grandpa, it's Whitury,” she called softly

his warm voice replied.

Whitney opened the doocta find Elijah painting at a large

“Come, cell die bopainting looks,” he said without looking up.

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Whitney had cto say goodbye but decided not to rush it. She walked over to the desk and studied the

characters on the parent Truth

Written in Hawless, precise strokes, the characters embodied integrity and strength. They seemed to reflect

Elijah’s unwavering moral compass

Her heart clenched. He had always treated her like his own granddaughter, yet she had hidden so much from

him. Cuilt gnawed ather “Wher so quiet?” Elijah asked, looking up at her. “What's wrong? Is my writing so bad

you don’t know how to critique it?

Whitney toned a smile ot at all. Your painting is incredible. It looks like it belongs in a gallery. It's as good as

ampmaster’s workTM

Elijah clucided, lis eyes crinking with amusement “You've gottenbetter at flattery, but your words don’t align

with what's on this paper.”

the word “Truth”

-Whites, have you always been truthful withbe asked Histone was light, but his gaze was piercing

nH

Whitney's hand clenched at her side, her nails digging into her palin. She couldn't meet his eyes. “Not entirely,”

she admitted softly. “There have been times lied.

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rad cariously. “What have you lied to i

She wanted to confess eierything that she had no intention of marrying Danian, that machiel wasn’t just dealing

with stomach issues, that her relationshup with Noel was dat hom what it appeared. Most of all, she wanted to

admit she’d gathered damming evidence against Damian and plannind to send him to prisen

But the words stuck in her that when the looked at dés kand, weathered dice, humed by lat white hair and warm

smule

Erodead, she Haned a laugh and sand, “Lied about knowing how to play chess. | also lied about missing a visit

becof work | was out shopping with friends. And intruder when i said jenny and | weretond@We’ve actually

argued unte Eimes than

Elijah bluded, then let out a bratty laugh. “That explains why you always avoided playing chess withmel You'd

make Damian play in your place

Whitney vunde warned.

“What did you want to talk aland, my dear?” Elijah asked, histone gentle.

“I cane fu say goodbye. My leg in fully baled, and it’s tform to ove back land get back to work,” she

said.

She expected barato protest, but indeal, le nodded

“Whitney, promiseyou'll visit often. Andil you don’t feel like coming, don’t make excuses, just tellI'll

understand.”