His Lies My Revenge Novel Chapter 1 – My fiancé framed my dead parents to protect his true love.
“Their reputations were a small price to pay for her safety,” he sneered, while I stood on a rooftop, ready to use my death to prove my parents’ innocence.
Just as I was about to jump, his older brother, Martin—the bureau’s top forensic expert—showed up and pulled me into his arms.
He defended me against the public’s backlash, swore to uncover the truth, and promised to restore my parents’ honor.
I trusted him. I married him. I gave him full authority over the case.
Five years passed. Nothing.
Then, the day I found out I was pregnant, I overheard Martin talking to a colleague.
“Martin, Jessie’s parents had fatal wounds on their bodies. They didn’t die from a fall. Why did you shut down the investigation? You’re a forensic expert—your job is to speak for the dead. How can you live with this?”
“Rachel was the only one at the scene, and her fingerprints were on the dagger. Why did you let your brother marry her? She wasn’t some innocent hostage—you know that!”
Martin’s voice turned cold.
“I told you, Rachel is innocent. She grabbed the knife to protect herself. She had nothing to do with Jessie’s parents’ deaths. I believe her.”
In that moment, every ounce of blood in my body turned to ice.
My parents’ deaths had never been an unsolved case.
Martin—my husband, my so-called savior—had known the truth all along. And he buried it… for her.
For five years, he kept me in the dark. He let me sleep under the same roof as the woman tied to my parents’ murder.
This marriage was a lie.
“You’re insane! Saving Rachel is one thing, but you let her live in the same house as Jessie—for five years. Jessie, whose parents were killed! Did you ever stop to think how cruel that is?”
“If she ever finds out, you’re finished.”
Martin slammed his hand down and stood abruptly.
“I told you, Rachel’s not the killer! She was just a hostage caught up in it. The case is closed. I won’t let anyone hurt her. As long as I’m around, she’ll be safe. Jessie will never know the truth.”
His colleague’s face twisted in disbelief.
“You’ve lost your damn mind. You were the best forensic expert we had—solving impossible cases left and right. And now look at you. Blinded by love. Rachel wore gold and diamonds to that so-called hostage situation. Does that sound like someone being held at knifepoint?”
Martin exploded, flipping the table.
“That’s enough! I don’t need a lecture from you about how to do my job! I said Rachel is innocent, and if the truth ever comes out, I’ll take the fall for her.”
“You’re hopeless. Do whatever you want. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
I stood there frozen in the hallway, unable to breathe.
My heart shattered into pieces as I fled back to my room, covering my mouth to keep from crying out loud.
I remembered everything.
Five years ago, Martin told me I was too fragile to see my parents’ bodies. He said it would destroy me.
The media painted them as traitors. The hate nearly destroyed me.
And just when I was about to give up completely, just when I stood on that rooftop ready to fall, Martin had wrapped his arms around me and whispered that he would protect me.
He said he believed me.
He said he’d fight for the truth.
But all along… he was the one burying it.
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