All Chapters of A Liar's Confession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 1Samantha “SWEETHEART, you cannot run away from me for I own you from to toe, and you accepted me wholeheartedly. You vowed to share everything you have, so as your naked soul and wealth. You shall not defy the rules of marriage because you will face the wrath of the monster you waken.” he whispered in my ear as he pressed his calloused fingers against my jaw, holding me in place, caging me just like a prisoner. I glared at him as I tried to struggle from his awful grip. His eyes wandered all over my face as he grinned and started licking my cheek. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing my exposed collarbone. I tried to push him away, but he firmly held me in place and pressed his palm against my stomach, making me flinched. “This stomach will bear my seed, sweetheart. I will plant my seed inside you every night, so I can enjoy my life as your husband.” he whispered again, and captured my lips. I pushed him away, and moved my fa

Chapter 3Samantha I'm staring at myself in front of the mirror. There was no mark or sign that I am miserable in my marriage life. There was no mark or bruise in my body that could be use against my evil husband. I sighed and put back my robe, the same time Dylan entered the room. He sat on the ottoman and stared at my face. I turned around to face him. I bore my eyes to him who keeps on staring at me for unknown reason. He gestured me to come. “Come here, sweetheart.” I did not move. My heart is pounding so hard while staring back at him. His stare is sending thrills down to my spine, but I couldn't look away, I can't take my stare off him as he looked so handsome with his business suit. If he just sat back and behave like that, no one will ever think that he's hiding a monster inside him. I regret meeting him. If I could turn back the time, I will definitely do it and avoid the part where I met him. His forehead creased. “Come he

Chapter 5Samantha I DECIDED to leave the bedroom. It's been three days since I locked myself inside. I refused to talk to Jacob because he's Dylan's ally and I hate them both for keeping me inside this freaking gigantic mansion. It's too lonely here. I wanted to go out and have some fresh air. D*mn! I really want to be free. I grimaced as I noticed the CCTV camera in the living area. Actually, I wished that Jacob put a camera inside the bedroom, that could be enough to file a case against Dylan, but my evil husband is just too smart. I went straight to the kitchen to drink water when I saw Jacob drinking apple juice while half naked. I gaped at him as I blinked continuously. Is he serious? He noticed me gawking at him, and I immediately looked away as he smirked. He cleared his throat right away. “Do you need something, miss Samantha?” I did not respond, instead, I went to the refrigerator to drink water. Jacob on the other hand remained s

Chapter 7Samantha I COULDN'T look at Jacob. After what happened earlier, I don't even know how to face him. If only I can stay inside the bedroom for the rest of my life. After I ate dinner, I quickly washed the dishes and went back inside the bedroom. I just left some food for Jacob since I told him not to cook anymore, well, I'm not that bad to let him sleep with empty stomach. I took a quick bath and dried my hair afterwards, I ride on the bed and rested my back against the headboard. I opened the book I'm reading until I heard Dylan's car. Oh sh*t! Why is he so early? Should I pretend to be sleeping? D*mn it! I was about to lie on the bed when the door swung opened. I gasped. How did he come here so fast? He grinned as soon as he saw me. I wanted to puke on his face. “Sweetheart, someone wants to talk to you.” S-Someone? Could it be my brother? “W-Where is my brother?” He went to me and showed me

Chapter 9Samantha I'M EATING lunch with Jacob across me. He's also silently eating, and I couldn't help but to glance at him from time to time. After what happened this morning, I suddenly felt urges to trust this man in front of me, but I'm just too scared to trust another man again. “Don't you like the food, miss Samantha?” I blinked my eyes continuously and shook my head. “No, it's okay.” He nodded and continued eating. I then pursed my lips before opening my lips to speak again. “What's your previous job, Jacob?” He stilled and lifted his chin. He stared at me. “I was a photographer.” That shocked me. “That's too far from being a bodyguard.” He nodded. “Yeah. Actually, I applied to be a security guard in your company but Mr. Davidson gave me a different job and yeah, I became your bodyguard and maid.” His last word made me laughed. I was enjoying my lunch with him when I suddenly realized that there might be a C