White Lies (Book 1):
Nothing is as it seems. Our love. Our life. Our future.

Were the lies to protect me? Or was it something else?

There has to be a reason behind all of this. Finding out he doesn't love me would devastate me beyond belief.

They say white lies are harmless, but I don't believe it. There has to be more to our story.

Black Truth (Book 2):
The lies all make sense now.

The answers I once sought are no longer a mystery … but everything I found only leads to more questions.

They say it's better to have the cruel truth rather than a comfortable delusion. I'm not sure if I believe that anymore.

Sometimes the black truth is scarier than the white lie.