All Chapters of Lies in the Billionaire's Eyes: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 61My heart was racing. All of a sudden, I felt like I was short of breath again as I ran out of his house. I stopped when I was already in the garden, near the gate of his house. I couldn't even calm my chest. I was trembling entirely and my hands were cold. “What have I done?” I mumbled weakly to myself as I bit my lips frustratingly. Coming here isn't a good thing at all. I should have just ignored Sean when I saw him at the hospital or perhaps, I should have just trusted the nurses earlier and handed them the freakin’ papers that Nathan needed. My phone rang, which interrupted my thoughts. My lips parted when I saw Charlotte calling. Did they find out that I wasn't able to give the papers to Nathan? “Fuck,” I swore and mumbled. I had to shut my eyes firmly and inhale deeply before I took the call. “Charlo—”“Where are you, Dahlia?” My brows crossed immediately when she didn't let me finish anymore. “I'm…” I bit my lower lip and eyed Sean's mansion. How am I supposed t

Chapter 63“Knox,” I froze and was glued in that position. It seems like everything stopped the moment I saw Knox standing there while my hands were stuck trying to wipe Sean's sweat. That moment, I almost stopped breathing. I felt like someone poured the coldest water on me. “Did I disturb the two of you?” He chuckled bitterly before his eyes landed on my hands near Sean's forehead. “Dude, it's no—” “SEAN!” My eyes widened when Knox didn't let him talk and made him taste his punch. “Knox, stop!” I quickly said and tried to pull Knox away from Sean who landed straight on the ground. “Tell me, you want her back, don't you? You fucking treated her like a trash and now you want to steal her?!” “Knox, no! Please!” I was so close to crying when I was still trying to stop him from pouring punches at Sean. He didn't fight Knox no matter how many punches he threw at him. “KNOX! WHAT THE HELL?” “Get him away, please!” I almost begged Nathan when he arrived with Ford. They both quickly

Chapter 65Third Person's POV“You're the one who broke up with Dahlia and yet you look miserable right now,” Charlotte uttered in front of Knox who was glued to his bed. The bottles and cans of alcohol are all on the floor. Without Dahlia in their room, it looks like total rubbish. A day has passed since they both broke up. Here's Knox, has no plan to get out of the bed but plans to isolate and kill himself in the room. “Can you at least take a shower? You stink, jerk!” She exclaimed as she madly picked up all the trash in the room. Knox just sighed and now brought himself in the bathroom to take a bath. Right after taking a shower, he finally went out of his room to eat after starving himself the entire day yesterday. “Sir Knox, we prepared food for you.” The maid uttered, seeming surprised when he saw him. “Thanks,” he uttered without any energy in his system. “You didn't mean it, didn't you?” Ford asked when he found Knox in the dining area. He was still sipping on his coffe

Chapter 67“Knox told me that it's time to tell Emman and Sean the truth,” I uttered while Charloy and I were in the veranda of the house. It's early in the morning and we were already having our coffee while watching the sunrise right in front of us from the sky. I love the sunrise more than the sunset. It's because sunrise reminds me there will be a new day for everything and it is not the end yet. In 6 years that I was away, I used to watch the sunrise and remind myself each day that everything will be a fresh and peaceful morning away from all the problems. “Really? Why don't you tell Sean the truth then? I also think that you should tell him this time, and Emman.” She agreed as I felt how she glanced at me for a second. There's a part inside me that stops me from revealing the truth. I am not mad at Sean anymore and I know that I already healed from that. Everything is going to its place. My ruined life is now being fixed slowly. “I don't know why I feel like I can't tell him

Chapter 69“It's about Sean,” That moment, I was ready to hear what she was about to say. My heart was pounding and I suddenly felt nervous to the point that it felt like I stopped breathing. Why do I not feel good about this? She was looking at me heavily and I could see how huge the problem was right through her eyes at me. They were full of hesitation, fear and sorrows. A fear from a mother who's worried about her son. “What is it?” I quickly asked. There was hesitation in her eyes as if something was stopping her from telling it to me. I can see it. I could see how it weighed her and how troubled she was. “My son, he's s—”“Mom,” she paused as soon as we heard that voice. My eyes shifted at him who was on his way towards us. He was taking his big steps, clenching his jaw and crumpling his bare hands. His exquisite eyes were full of firmness and a wall that he built for 6 years that I was away. “Sean?” Charlotte called as they came back to our table as well. I gulped and felt