"What did you do?" I questioned him in the hopes that he would answer my questions and that I would finally mislead him, but all he did was smirk as he looked at me and stood up. "I don't trust you, Fiona."
"Because of me, you continued to hold a deep-seated animosity toward her. Why do I have such unreasonable expectations of you?" He answered. I rolled my eyes, and it appeared to me that he was entirely correct, which is something that I cannot dispute with my lies.
"Do you agree with me now?"
I lied and said, "You're wrong." I can't believe I still have the nerve to lie in front of both of him, and he just shook his head. "I am the only one who knows whether or not what I am doing is real, and the actions themselves do not provide this information."
"I am aware of your concerns, an
