The Perfect Lie (The Perfect Stranger)
The Perfect Lie
Charlotte Byrd
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The Perfect Lie
1. Isabelle
2. Isabelle
3. Isabelle
4. Tyler
5. Isabelle
6. Tyler
7. Tyler
8. Isabelle
9. Isabelle
10. Tyler
11. Tyler
12. Isabelle
13. Isabelle
14. Isabelle
15. Isabelle
16. Isabelle
17. Tyler
18. Tyler
19. Tyler
20. Isabelle
21. Isabelle
22. Isabelle
23. Tyler
24. Tyler
25. Isabelle
26. Isabelle
27. Isabelle
28. Isabele
29. Isabelle
30. Isabelle
31. Isabelle
32. Isabelle
33. Isabelle
34. Isabelle
35. Tyler
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The Perfect Lie
The Perfect Life
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All the Lies Series
All the Lies
All the Secrets
All the Doubts
All the Truths
All the Promises
All the Hopes
Tell me Series
Tell Me to Stop
Tell Me to Go
Tell Me to Stay
Tell Me to Run
Tell Me to Fight
Tell Me to Lie
Wedlocked Trilogy
Dangerous Engagement
Lethal Wedding
Fatal Wedding
Tangled Series
Tangled up in Ice
Tangled up in Pain
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Tangled up in Hate
Tangled up in Love
Black Series
Black Edge
Black Rules
Black Bounds
Black Contract
Black Limit
Not into you Duet
Not into you
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Still not into you
Lavish Trilogy
Lavish Lies
Lavish Betrayal
Lavish Obsession
Standalone Novels
Dressing Mr. Dalton
Debt
Offer
Unknown
The Perfect Lie
This was supposed to be so easy.
We go out west and start a new life.
But then a gun goes off and everything changes.
What happens now?
How do we get through this?
My hopes start to evaporate with each passing moment.
But as long as Tyler is breathing, I have to keep fighting.
I am fighting for both of us now.
But is that enough?
What happens when that love is not enough?
1
Isabelle
Tyler falls onto the ground and the world goes blank.
My ears start to buzz and my vision gets blurry. I want to reach out to him, but I can't.
My body remains rigid and immobile as if I'm chained to the ground.
Then, just as fast as it all happened, the world suddenly comes back.
I run over to Tyler and press my hand to his shoulder. Lying on the ground, he's wincing in pain.
I don't know what to do.
I grab my phone, but I don't have any reception.
I need to turn back time and make all of this stop, but I don't know how.
“What have you done?” I roar at Mac. “Why did you do this?”
I press my hand firmly into Tyler's shoulder to stop the bleeding, but I need something better.
I pull off my shirt, leaving myself in just a tank top, and tie it firmly around his shoulder.
When I look up to say something to Mac again, I see him backing away, into his car.
“Where are you going? You have to help me!”
“I'm really sorry about this, Isabelle,” Maggie says and climbs into the passenger seat.
“We can’t just leave them here,” Nicholas says and my hopes rise.
“Get in the fucking car or I’ll shoot you, too,” Mac says through his teeth, pointing his gun at him.
A few moments later, the car spins around and Tessa looks at me from the back seat.
Watching them drive away feels like the wind being knocked out of me.
They are leaving Tyler here to die.
They're leaving me here to watch him die.
“No,” I say, forcing myself up to my feet. “No, not today. You're not going to die today.”
“Isabelle, please,” Tyler says, reaching up to me.
I try to make a plan. The car!
I run over and push the front passenger seat as far back as it can go and recline it to make it comfortable for him.
When I rush back, Tyler smiles at me.
“I'm going to help you. Let me help you get into the car.”
Slowly, he rises up to his feet and slumps his body over mine.
You never know how heavy a person can be who isn't holding up his own body weight.
I strain under the pressure, but I force myself to keep going. Eventually, we make our way to the car and I help him into the front seat.
“Everything is going to be fine,” I say, getting behind the wheel. “I'm going to take you to the hospital and they're going to fix everything up.”
“No,” Tyler mumbles. “No, you can't do that.”
“What are you talking about?”
“If you take me to a hospital, they’re going to call the police. They report all gun crime victims.”
“You need someone to take out the bullet. You need medical help. Professional help.”
“If you take me to the hospital, you are signing my death warrant,” he mumbles through the pain.
“They're going to save your life!” I yell frantically.
“And then send me back to prison. Away from you. Forever.” He winces.
“But at least you’ll be alive,” I plead and drive as fast as I can down the dusty desert road.
We argue back and forth until I get to the Marine base in Twentynine Palms, but by then he’s too weak to fight me any longer.
“I love you, Isabelle,” he whispers and lets his body go limp.
“Tyler, Tyler, wake up!” I try to rouse him but continue to drive.
He doesn't wake up.
When I get to the outskirts of Joshua Tree, I see the big red sign for the Desert Regional Hospital.
I slow down at the light, trying to decide what to do. Do I turn around, go to the emergency room, save his life, and possibly send him back to prison, or do I just let him die right here, right now?
No, there has to be another solution. There has to be something else.
The light turns green and I keep driving.
I don't make the turn.
I don't take him to the hospital.
I press my hand to his chest. I can feel that his heart is still pumping. He doesn't have much time, but for now, he's alive.
I have never been here in my life and I don't know anyone here.
Who can I trust?
Who even has the medical knowledge to help me with this?
Another sign appears: Joshua Tree Veterinary Clinic.
I make a hard right turn and pull into the small parking lot. There's only one other car there and hopefully it belongs to a veterinarian.
I grab my bag and leave Tyler for now.
Bursting through the door, I run straight back looking for the doctor.
An older man in his seventies is watching YouTube videos on his laptop in the back. When I swing the door open after a quick knock, he jumps.
“Please, he’s been shot. You have to help,” I plead.
The man in the white coat shakes his head,
but I grab his hand and practically force him to follow me to the car. His face drops when he sees Tyler in the front seat.
“The hospital's right over there, ma'am,” he says. “This is a veterinary clinic for animals.”
“I can't go to the hospital. He asked me not to. Please, you have to help.”
The man looks at me compassionately but doesn't budge.
He keeps insisting that I have to take him to the hospital and that he can't work on him.
Finally, I’ve reached my limit. I reach into my bag and pull out the gun that Tessa left in the back seat. I spotted it when I first put Tyler in the car and didn't realize that I was going to have to use it so soon.
He throws his arms up when he sees it and his eyes become huge and round.
“You have to help me. I can't go to the hospital. Do something.”
I open the door to pull Tyler out. But it’s a struggle. He is unconscious and I can’t do it by myself. I look over at the vet for help.
“Please!” I yell.
Finally, he caves. We carry Tyler into the back of the clinic and I immediately confiscate the doctor’s phone.
“I'm going to give this back to you after we’re done, but I can't trust you with it right now,” I say when he looks up at me.
The vet unwraps Tyler's shoulder. He gets his supplies and starts to clean it up. As soon as the alcohol touches the skin, Tyler wakes up.
The vet gives him one shot followed by one more.
“I don't exactly have all of the medical equipment that I need to work on a person.”
“I know,” I say. “I really appreciate you doing anything you can.”
The man shakes his head and says, “I don't feel comfortable using an anesthetic made for animals.”
“Why?” I ask.
“Anesthesia is all about doses. The dose that you give a horse is different from what you give a cat or a rabbit or a human being.”
“Can't you just estimate using the size of a big dog. Like a Great Dane?” I suggest.
He looks at me, scandalized, and says, “No, absolutely not.”
“It's okay,” Tyler says.
“No,
it's not okay. I can't leave this bullet in your shoulder. It's going to get infected.”
“So just take it out without anesthesia,” Tyler says.
“You don't know what you're asking.”
“I don't want to waste your time, Doc,” Tyler says.
The doctor shakes his head again and then brings over a thick towel.
“What's this for?” I ask.
“Put it between his teeth so that he has something to bite down on.”
I gasp and take a step away from him.
“That's what they used to do during… The Civil War?”
“That's what we all do when we don't have any anesthesia. If you don't have something between your teeth, you can break them. Now do you want me to do this or not?”
“It's going to be fine,” Tyler says. “I've been shot before, remember?”
I put the towel in his mouth and turn my face away as the doctor takes out the bullet.