All Chapters of From Truth To Lies : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Author's Pov "Fuck." Helena cursed as she finishes tying the bandage around her still throbbing eye... Or rather, eye socket. It was still bleeding and no matter what she didn't, it seemed like the bleeding didn't want to stop. "Fuck! Fuck that bitch!" She slammed her hands on the table, veins popping on her forehead. Helena knew that Nyx was a beast in terms of fighting but she didn't think that Nyx would have been able to beat a genetically modified human who was as huge as a giant nor would she have been able to find it's wean point. To be truthful, Helena had not thought that the stitches would be a weak point for the experiment. "If you keep on frowning like that, you are going to burst a blood vessel and start bleeding all over again." A male voice sounded which made Helena turn around instantly, then promptly hissed from the pain. There was a man leaning on the doorway, crossing his arms. He has chestnut brown hair with hazel coloured eyes, he looked like a teddy that could

Nyx's Pov If Renata’s fingerprints were on that bomb… then that meant either she had survived the attack. Or someone had kept her body for something far worse."But that's not possible." I murmured, making Alden turn his attention to me, "You asked Vasquez to take care of her body and knowing what you meant, I assume you didn't bury her?" "No, nothing like that." Vasquez answered, shaking his head, which meant they must have completely destroyed the body. "So how come her DNA prints were found on the bomb if she's dead? Don't you think she might have been involved in the bomb making even before she died? And that's why her fingerprints are there? Or maybe there's someone else in this world that has the same set of fingerprints that Renata has. It's a one in like ten million chances but it doesn't mean that it's impossible." Alden didn’t respond immediately. He was deep in thought, his fingers drumming against the armrest of his chair. Vasquez shifted uncomfortably, glancing betwee

Nyx's Pov "Close your eyes if you have to, and try again.”He swallowed thickly, his body tensing, but he did as I said. He inhaled deeply, then another breath, slower this time. His fingers twitched slightly against his knee as his brows furrowed in concentration. For a moment, it seemed like he was going to come up empty again. But then, his expression changed. His eyes snapped open, and he exhaled sharply.“O... oh yeah... There was… a smell." He admitted, “It stuck to me the whole damn time we were on the move to their hideout.”I leaned forward slightly, “What kind of smell?”He hesitated, struggling to describe it, “It was… sharp. Strong. Like metal, but not just any metal. It had a burnt quality to it, like rust mixed with something chemical. It was in the air, and it clung to my clothes.”I exchanged a look with Alden and Vasquez. That wasn’t just any smell. That was industrial.“Sounds like a factory or a scrapyard." Vasquez mused.“Or an abandoned warehouse near an old rail

Nyx's Pov "So, what are you going to do about him?" Alden pointed to the boy on the bed... Liam or whatever his name was. "What am I going to do? We've paid for his treatment so what next? He was the one who came out while we were fighting so..." I crossed my arms, not willing to look at him. I didn't want to admit it but I felt quite guilty of what I did to him. Even if it was an accident. I had killed a lot of people but I never touched children. Never. "You have to take care of me." The boys suddenly said and I whipped my head towards him. "What? Ha, you must be joking with me right now." I narrowed my eyes at the boy. Liam sat up, his injured arm wrapped in fresh bandages, and stared at me with those ridiculously big, pleading eyes, “You have to take care of me." He repeated, his voice calm but firm.I scoffed, "Yeah, no. That’s not happening.” I turned to Alden, “He’s awake, he’s talking, he’s not dying, our job here is done.”Alden pinched the bridge of his nose, clearly ex

Chapter 59 Nyx's Pov I frowned, crossing my arms, “What do you mean, something doesn’t feel right?” The hideout was literally in front of us and something didn't feel right? Vasquez was someone who had great intuition so if he said something didn't feel right, then it really didn't. Vasquez tapped a few keys, zooming in on the footage, “Look at this.” The camera feed displayed the lab from different angles, showing its pristine condition. Too pristine. The equipment was untouched, the floors spotless, there wasn’t even a layer of dust. The place wasn't somewhere that one could suspect a hideout of being in. “This location.” Vasquez continued, “We might have found it out ourselves but it doesn't seem like it. To me, it feels like the location was purposely leaked to us in order to lure us there.”My eyes narrowed, “What?” Alden crossed his arms beside me, “Think about it. Victor has been moving in the shadows for years, keeping his experiments hidden. We’ve barely been able to