Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 25 by: summer's spark
SCOTT'S PENTHOUSE__*
The red-haired woman, who's Lydia manga, a renowned movie star and one of Scott's numerous f*ck-mate.
She blinked rapidly staring at Scott in shock, he's gat to be kidding right now???
She???? She's...... Shit!!!!
" This isn't over, plain Jane " Lydia snarled turning around and storming out of the mansion, slamming the door loudly behind her.
Lisa's eyes sparkled with a mix of shock, amusement, and curiosity.
She turned to Scott, her face tilted upwards, and jumped onto his arms, wrapping her legs around his torso.
"So, I'm your heart?" she whispered, her voice husky and intimate, as she ran her hands through his soft locks.
Scott's smile deepened, his eyes crinkling at the corners and he wrapped his fingers around her @$$, squeezing it gently.
"Oh, you're more than that," he replied, his voice husky and sensual, sending shivers down Lisa's spine.
Without another word, Lisa connected her lips with his in a sweet passionate kiss. Their tongue dancing together.
The world around them seems to melt away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the blissful sensation of their lips touching.
they broke apart for breath and Lisa jumped down from Scott's arms, her face flushed, and ran towards the kitchen.
"Did you make breakfast?" She yelled from the kitchen.
But Scott didn't respond.
Instead, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and placed it on his ear, his eyes gleaming with a hint of excitement as he moved to a corner.
" Yeah, An urgent press conference, invite all the journalists from the Best media companies in Korea" he murmured into the phone.
"And Tell them, Scott Luther has a loud announcement to make."
After ending the call, Scott turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Lisa was standing beside the cupboard, he walked closer to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her deeply in his chest.
"Let's make some breakfast, my heart," he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.
Lisa giggled softly, turning to him and wrapped her hands around his neck,
" I'm sorry, Mr. Cutie!! But I don't think I know how to cook or even steam hot water" She replied, a teasing smirk tucked on her lips.
" Mr. Cutie?? " Scott sneered, his lips spread widely.
" Come here " he said, picking her off her feet, placing her on the cupboard.
" Watch how it's done!! " He added turning on the grill and removing his shirt while placing a pot on the grill.
" It seems, you like cooking shirtless?? " She murmured, giggling with her legs glued together.
" A habit from childhood, I used to cook with my mom when she was still alive " he Muttered, his voice laced with pain.
Lisa sighed softly, jumped down from the cupboard and walked towards him, hugging him from behind.
" I'm so sorry, my cute boy " Lisa whispered, her fingers running up his soft chiseled chest.
" It's alright, it happened a long time ago, little mouse " Scott Muttered, turning to her and dropping a kiss on her lips.
" Meow!! "
" Go away, whiskers " Scott retorted, looking at the puffy kitty at the entrance of the kitchen.
" Cute name " Lisa said, leaving Scott and heading towards the Kitty.
Picking the kitty up from the floor and cuddling it deeply into her arms.
"I have classes by ten!! Be fast, I'm starving" Lisa said and he turned towards her.
" I don't want you to leave here, you're benching classes today!! Do you mind? " Scott asked, turning back to the grill.
" Nope!! I don't but I'm getting candies for that" She said and he nodded.
She winked at him before walking out of the kitchen with whiskers in hand, she needs to speak to storm or Kim?
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YURI'S SUITE__10AM*
Yuri is settled into a plush sofa in her suite, surrounded by the soft glow of designer lamps and the gentle hum of expensive electronics.
Her eyes locked onto the makeup artists gathered around her, their skilled hands moving with precision as they transformed her face into a canvas of fake injuries.
The real injury on her forehead, a small gash from the heel, was being artfully exaggerated.
the makeup artists adding layers of prosthetics and coloring to make it appear worse, more pitiful.
Yuri's instructions were clear: she wants to look like a victim, a martyr, as if the heel had been laced with poison.
Immediately the makeup artists finished their work, Yuri dismissed them with a wave of her hand, her eyes gleaming with a calculative intensity.
She reached for her iPhone on the table and turned it on, the screen springing to life as she launched to the Instagram app.
With a few swift taps, she began a live stream, the notifications buzzing through the phones of her 7 million followers.
The comments and reactions began pouring in, a tidal wave of concern and outrage.
👥 OMG!!! IS THAT MY GODDESS?? HOW???
👥 WAIT!!! DON'T TELL ME THIS IS MY QUEEN!!!
👥 GODDESS, WHAT HAPPENED TO HER!!
👥 SHE LOOKS SO PALE!!! THOSE BEAUTIFUL SKIN!!!
👥 WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU GODDESS!!;
👥 NOOO NOT THOSE GLOWING SKIN!!!!
those were the comments flying through her screen as the stream started.
Yuri's face, now a picture of pathetic suffering, filled the screen.
" Heya, my beautiful Amazons. I... I can't believe someone would do such a thing to me, a sweet soul like me" she stammered, her eyes welling up with crocodile tears.
"But I forgive the person. Even if the hit is giving me headaches and getting worse... the doctor even confirmed that it seems the heel was poisoned."
The lie slipped effortlessly from her lips, and the internet, immediately set ablaze with speculation and outrage, erupting into a firestorm of anger and hatred.
The video of Lisa, carefully edited and manipulated, was spreading like wildfire, and Yuri's live video was the spark that ignited the flames.
the comments and reactions continued to pour in, Yuri's face remained a picture of pitiful suffering, her eyes gleaming with a malevolent intensity.
👥 I DON'T THINK WE'LL LET THAT BITCH OFF!!! HOW DARE HER TOUCH OUR QUEEN!!!
👥 SHE'S ABOUT TO GET IT HOT FROM THE AMAZONS !!!!!
👥 WAIT, ISN'T THAT THE CRAZY GIRL IN S.N.U UNIVERSITY?????? GAWD I KNOW THAT BITCH!!!
👥 DON'T WORRY GODDESS, WE GAT YA BACK!!! WE'LL MAKE LIVING A NIGHTMARE FOR THAT BITCH!!!!
👥 WIPE YOUR SWEET TEARS GODDESS!!! SHE'LL SURELY PAY FOR MAKING YOU FEEL THIS WAY!!!!!
👥 GOODNESS GRACIOUS, SHE LOOKS SO PITIFUL!!! WE'RE SO SORRY, GODDESS!
Yuri's face cracked into a sinister grin as she wiped her fake tears.
" I'll be counting on you my little darlings!! I'm in so much pain " she said before ending the live steam.
Glancing at the reactions on the video, it already has 4m reactions and 5m comments.
The comments were still adding up!!!
" Now, let the real fun begin " she sneered, crossing her legs against each other.
Suddenly her phone started ringing, she picked it up and placed it on her ear.
"Hello mother!!" She murmured, leaning into the sofa.
" I just landed, my little angel. Expect me at your college by night time, I wanna visit an old friend first " her mother's voice came from the phone and she smiled widely.
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THE LUTHER'S MAIN ESTATE_3PM*
the gigantic gate of the Luther's mansion was pushed open with two flashy jeeps and a sleek black Mercedes gliding effortlessly into the estate, their tires crunching on the meticulously manicured driveway.
The vehicles came to a smooth halt in front of the grand mansion, their engines purring softly.
A feminine figure emerged from the mansion, who's none other than Isabella Luther, Scott's stepmother.
She stood poised at the entrance, her statuesque frame draped in a tailored designer gown that hugged her curves in all the right places.
Her raven-haired beauty was accentuated by a chiseled jawline, high cheekbones, and piercing emerald eyes that sparkled like polished gemstones.
Immediately the jeep doors swung open, a phalanx of burly guards poured out, their movements swift and synchronized.
They converged towards the Mercedes, opening the door with a flourish.
A slender, manicured hand emerged first, adorned with a glittering diamond bracelet that refracted the sunlight.
The hand was followed by the elegant face of Vanessa Jeong, her features a masterclass in understated sophistication.
Vanessa's eyes, an arresting shade of amber, gleamed with a hint of warmth as she stepped out of the Mercedes.
Her full lips, painted a subtle shade of coral, curved into a glassy smile that seemed to hint at secrets and so many scandals.
She moved with the confident stride of a woman who knew her worth, her stilettos clicking on the driveway.
Vanessa approached Isabella and the two women exchanged a warm, lingering hug that spoke of a deep and abiding friendship.
Isabella's eyes, aglow with affection, cradled Vanessa's face, her hands stroking the other woman's shoulders with a gentle intimacy.
"Vanessa, darling!" Isabella cooed, her voice husky and indulgent.
"It's been far too long. You look stunning, as always."
Vanessa's smile deepened, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Isabella, my sweetheart, you're as gracious as ever. I've missed you terribly."
Immediately they pulled back from their embrace, Isabella's gaze swept over Vanessa's face, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"We have so much to catch up on, Vanessa. And I have a feeling that this visit is going to be particularly... enlightening."
"It surely will, my dear" Vanessa replied as they walked into the mansion.
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" You know Scott hates me more than anything alive, same goes with Stryker, Nessa. I don't think it'll be possible for us to fix their marriage, why don't your daughter just marry one of my sons; Lex and Rex, they're quite handsome and lovely" Mrs Isabella said, turning the diamond ring on her finger.
They're seated in a private suite, this is one of Isabella's favorite place in the estate.
The place is soundproof and here's where they usually talk about their darkest secrets.
" I don't give a damn about that, Isabella!! I killed that woman for you, you're indebted to me for the rest of your life. And my daughter would never marry any of your cursed sons, all those reckless bunches of fools " Madam Vanessa spat venomously, crossing her legs.
" That's enough!!! My sons are not reckless!! They're the best sons ever, and you should be glad that I want my sons to marry your mentally unstable daughter. I don't think she'll ever find anyone to marr.... " Mrs Isabella was still saying when madam Vanessa sprang up on her feet and spanked her hard across the face.
" Never talk about my daughter like that!!!! She's my daughter!! Madam Vanessa JEONG'S daughter, the heiress to the JEONG empire!!!"
" From a mentally unstable man!! Because Sir. Leon Jeong is not the father of that child, don't come talking like a saint. You and I know we're both demons " Mrs Isabella sneered, getting up on her feet and staring daggering at madam Vanessa's face.
Madam Vanessa snarled softly, flipped her hair backwards and fell back on the couch, crossing her legs.
Mrs Isabella sat as well also crossing her legs.
" There's no need for fighting, your daughter wants Scott right?? I'll make that possible " Mrs Isabella said, shutting her eyes tightly and balling her fists.
" Very well then!! I'll take my leave now, I need to see my baby " madam Vanessa said, stood up and straightened her dress.
Mrs Isabella also stood up and together they walked out of the private room with their lips tucked up.
AN UNKNOWN LOCATION__3PM*
Kim's eyes fluttered open and she was met with an unfamiliar ceiling, its white surface a blur as her gaze struggled to focus.
She lay still, her mind foggy, as she slowly regained consciousness.
The numbness in her body was a welcome respite from the searing pain she had endured earlier ago.
With a newfound sense of awareness, Kim's gaze darted around the room, taking in her unfamiliar surroundings.
She was no longer in her own room, but in a space that was both foreign but yet comforting.
she sat up, her eyes scanned the room, searching for any sign of danger.
But she was alone,
the silence is a soothing balm to her frazzled nerves.
With a sense of humor, Kim swung her legs over the side of the bed, her feet dangling in the air.
She was no longer tied, a small mercy that brought a wave of relief washing over her.
Just as she was about to stand up, the door creaked open, making her heart skip a beat.
She sprang up, her eyes wide with fear, as she reached for the lamp on the nightstand.
Her trembling fingers closed around it, ready to strike, as she prepared to defend herself against whoever was coming.
But as the figure stepped into the room, Kim's grip on the lamp faltered.
Storm's face came into view, his hands raised in surrender, his eyes filled with so much concern.
Kim's fear gave way to relief, and she dropped the lamp, stumbling backwards as her legs gave way beneath her.
She fell to the floor, her whole body shaking with sobs.
"How did you bring me here?" she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion.
"How did you find me...? Thank you.... thank you very much."
The tears flowed freely, streaming down her face as she wept bitterly.
She has endured so much from that demon!! It's enough!!
Storm's face blurred before her, but she felt his presence, his warmth, as he walked towards her and crouched down beside her.
His strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her close, as he held her tightly.
Kim's sobs deepened, her body shaking with the force of her emotions.
She has endured so much, and Storm's kindness is.... Priceless!!
She wept for all she had suffered, for the pain and the fear, for the helplessness that had threatened to consume her.