The ending? Pure chaos in the best way. Imagine thinking the pretender was some random outsider, but nope—it’s the admin who created the chat in the first place. The reveal scene is this tense voice call where they casually admit it while everyone screams. The fallout is brutal: memes get deleted, nostalgic threads vanish, and the group basically becomes a ghost town. But there’s this bittersweet epilogue where two members meet IRL and start a new chat, just the two of them. Feels like hope after a train wreck.
So, the pretender’s identity gets dropped like a bomb during a heated argument about pizza toppings (weirdly fitting). It’s the person who always played mediator, which makes their manipulation hit harder. The group splinters—some forgive, some go nuclear. The author leaves one thread dangling: a year later, someone gets a text from a deleted account with a single wink emoji. Is it the pretender messing with them again? A glitch? The ambiguity kills me. Also, side note: the epilogue’s throwback to an early, innocent group selfie had me sobbing.
It ends with the group voting to kick the pretender… only to realize they’ve already left voluntarily. Their final message is a screenshot of the very first chat, circled in red around a line no one noticed before. The lingering paranoia is delicious—was their whole expose a lie too? The last scene is the remaining members awkwardly trying to rebuild trust, but the chat’s vibe is forever changed. No grand revenge, just the quiet ache of broken bonds.
A Pretender In The Group Chat' wraps up with this insane twist where the so-called 'pretender' turns out to be someone everyone trusted all along—like the quiet friend who never spoke much but was always lurking. The final chapters hit hard because the group’s dynamic completely shatters, and you realize half the clues were hidden in casual jokes from earlier. The author nails the betrayal vibe, making you reread earlier messages with fresh, horrified eyes.
What I loved was how the resolution wasn’t just about exposing the liar but showed how the group’s friendships evolved (or imploded) afterward. Some cut ties, others bonded tighter, and a few stayed suspicious forever. It’s messy and realistic, not some neat 'villain punished' ending. The last line—a cryptic message from an unknown number—left me staring at the ceiling for hours.
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Maria Walker has spent her entire life under the weight of expectations in a world where reputation trumps happiness. As the daughter of the respected Walker family, every choice—including her relationship with kind, loyal Noah Bennett—is judged by high society, who see him as far beneath her standing.
Daniel Rothfield faces a different pressure. The powerful, emotionally guarded CEO of Rothfield Holdings has avoided relationships since a devastating breakup left him unwilling to risk love again. Yet his parents and business partners insist a man of his status needs to project stability—and a serious relationship is the perfect image.
When Maria and Daniel unexpectedly arrive together at a prestigious charity auction, a fleeting moment ignites rampant speculation. Within hours, social media explodes with rumors that the billionaire CEO and the Walker heiress are secretly dating.
Rather than deny it, Daniel proposes a solution: pretend the rumors are true.
A fake relationship solves both dilemmas. Maria’s parents would stop pressuring her about Noah, while Daniel’s family and associates would see him finally settling down. It’s meant to be simple, temporary, and strictly controlled.
Rules are set:
No real feelings.
No crossing boundaries.
No forgetting it’s just an act.
But pretending to be in love proves far more complicated than planned.
As they appear together at events, family gatherings, and public functions, undeniable chemistry emerges—shifting from performance to something dangerously authentic.
Meanwhile, Noah grapples with quiet jealousy fueled by headlines and photos, Daniel’s past resurfaces to threaten the facade, and their carefully built lie begins to crumble.
In a society that measures love by status and appearances, Maria and Daniel face an undeniable truth: the relationship they pretended to have may be the most real thing either of them has ever felt.
I'm bound to a rebound system by nature. Everyone who has come up with rumors about me will receive backlash in return.
When I was in high school, a male classmate had spread rumors about me being a prostitute who had intimate relations with a few old men.
That very same day, he was taken away by a dozen or so old men and was modified into a gigolo himself.
When I was in college, my boyfriend's childhood friend spread rumors about me being the female lead in porno videos.
That night, all of the available porno videos on the Internet featured her as the female lead.
Since then, no one dares to gossip about me. That is, until I'm reunited with the wealthy Hartley family, which happens to be my biological family.
The fake heiress, Claire Hartley, takes my hand while adopting a friendly expression.
"Hey Amanda, I heard that you got pregnant out of wedlock and gave birth to a murderer's child. Now that you're back, why didn't you bring the baby home with you?
"We're a family, after all. We won't look down on you."
Ethan chuckled to himself and ran his fingers through my hair. Electricity ran up my spine as I tried not to react to how good it felt.
“God, you’re cute.” He said.
He leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I kissed him back, and we lingered in our embrace for a moment before pulling away. I could see something was shifting, was he holding me?
What were these feelings brewing inside of me? I told myself not to take them too seriously.
“You’re pretending.” I whispered to myself. “None of this is real.”
-
The offer was simple: one million dollars to pretend to be his girlfriend, then his fiance, in a space of six months. Everything she wanted was going to be at the tip of her fingers, including, maybe, making her best friend Jake a tiny bit jealous.
What could go wrong?
Everything, absolutely everything. And they both wanted it.
On the day of the company's annual gala, I quit my job and went back to the countryside, using up all my savings to help my best friend raise her daughter. She had died tragically, swept away by the river while trying to retrieve my hundred-million-dollar gala prize ticket that had fallen into the water.
Wracked with guilt, I honored her dying wish and married her husband. After the wedding, I sold my blood and even a kidney just to make ends meet, raising my stepdaughter with everything I had. Eventually, she fulfilled her dream of winning the Best Actress Award and was about to marry the richest man in the country.
But just as I was preparing to give a speech at her wedding, I saw my best friend, who had been dead for over a decade. She clutched my stepdaughter's hand and accused me of being a homewrecker who seduced her husband, and even claimed I had been the one who pushed her into the river all those years ago.
Only then did I learn the truth—she had faked her death all those years ago, just to steal my prize ticket and travel the world, leaving me behind to raise her family.
The shock sent me into a cerebral hemorrhage. When I opened my eyes again, I had gone back to the day she drowned.
The real heiress, Alicia Grant, gets reunited with the Grant family and is scheduled to marry Cory Dawson, who's supposed to be my fiance.
On the very same day, I, the vile fake heiress, get kicked out of my home. When I'm about to take my own life out of despair, I go through an awakening all of a sudden.
It turns out that I'm just a vicious supporting character in a sappy romance novel whose tragic fate is already penned by the author.
After I die, Alicia decides to adopt my daughter out of "kindness", only to let her get bullied from a young age. In the end, my poor daughter dies tragically in an alley.
I throw the knife away immediately. With stumbling steps, I whisk my daughter into my arms and quickly immigrate elsewhere.
As a supporting character, my life is already filled with misfortune. I mustn't let my daughter go down the same path as well.
Initially, I thought I wouldn't see the Grants anymore.
Unexpectedly, when I step into Carmont five years later, I end up bumping into them again.
I create a fake account, add Lucas Bennett's lover, and then help her with advice and strategy.
"A little drama keeps the spark alive. If you don't stir things up now and then, how else will he remember to pay attention to you?"
So on my birthday, he spends an hour in the bathroom coaxing her to eat.
On our fifth anniversary, Lucas sneaks off to a hotel and spends an hour tangled up with her.
Lucas spends less time with me, but their relationship grows stronger.
On the night of the company banquet, when Lucas is entertaining important clients, I tell her, "Lucas' girlfriend will be there too. If you don't ruin this contract, they'll be tied together forever."
That evening, she picks up a glass of red wine and dumps it over my head.
Lucas, who's been fawning over my dad, completely lost his composure.
'A Pretender In The Group Chat' is one of those hidden gems that pops up in webnovel circles. From what I've gathered, it's often shared on community-driven platforms like Wattpad or ScribbleHub, where indie authors post their work. Some fans also upload chapters to forums like Reddit's r/noveltranslations, though it's a bit of a treasure hunt—quality varies, and you might hit dead links.
If you're patient, joining Discord servers dedicated to webnovels can lead you to fan translations or PDFs floating around. Just be wary of sketchy sites; I once clicked a 'free read' ad that gave my laptop more drama than the plot twists in 'Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint.' My advice? Check the author's social media first—sometimes they drop free chapters as promos!
It's wild how 'The Faking Game' wraps up—I totally didn't see it coming! The final chapters flip everything on its head when the protagonist, who's been pretending to be someone else for most of the story, finally cracks under pressure. Their love interest, who seemed oblivious, actually knew the truth all along and was playing along to see how far they'd go. The confrontation scene is brutal but cathartic, with tears, yelling, and eventually this quiet moment where they both admit their flaws. What got me was the epilogue—it fast-forwards a year, and they're running a café together, still bickering but now with zero pretenses. The author really nailed that balance between messy realism and hopeful closure.
Honestly, I reread the last 50 pages three times because the emotional payoff was just that good. It’s not a fairy-tale ending, but it feels earned, like these two disaster humans finally grew up enough to deserve each other. The side characters also get little wrap-ups, but the focus stays tightly on the main duo’s messy, beautiful dynamic.
The ending of 'Pretending' by Holly Bourne is a powerful mix of catharsis and unsettling realism. Without spoiling too much, the protagonist April finally confronts the emotional toll of her own act—the 'pretending' that’s shielded her from vulnerability but also trapped her. The climax isn’t some grand romantic resolution; it’s quieter, messier, and way more human. She reaches a point where the facade cracks, and the raw honesty underneath is both terrifying and liberating.
What I love is how Bourne doesn’t tie everything up with a neat bow. April’s journey mirrors real life—growth isn’t linear, and healing isn’t about suddenly becoming 'fixed.' The last chapters linger on the idea that self-acceptance is a daily choice, not a destination. It left me staring at the ceiling for a good hour, thinking about all the tiny ways I’ve pretended to be okay when I wasn’t.