Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 34 by summer's spark

Breathless and exhausted, she leaned against the lamppost, her chest heaving with exertion.

She looked back over her shoulder, but the man was nowhere to be seen.

taking slow, deep breaths to calm her racing heart, she felt her eyelids growing heavy. 

The exhaustion and adrenaline crashing hit her like a ton of bricks, and her vision began to blur. 

Darkness slowly started creeping in, consuming the edges of her sight and closing in around her like a shroud.

With a Herculean effort, She tried shaking off the encroaching darkness, but it was too late.

Her legs began to buckle, and she felt herself falling, her body weightless and unresponsive.

But just as she was about to hit the ground, a pair of arms reached out and caught her, pulling her into a warm, firm embrace. 

Lisa's eyes sharply fluttered open, and she looked up to see a girl around her age, with piercing green eyes and long, curly brown hair.

The girl's face was etched with concern, and she held Lisa close, supporting her weight.

Lisa's gaze locked onto the girl's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. 

But then, like a switch had been flipped, Lisa's vision began to blur again, and the darkness closed in around her.

The last thing she saw was the girl's worried face, and then everything went black.

Lisa's body went limp, and she fell unconscious in the girl's arms, completely unaware of her surroundings or the stranger who had just saved her from falling.

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Tems held Lisa in her arms, a mix of emotions swirling inside her. 

On one hand, she was relieved that she had caught her before she hit the ground, saving her from potential harm. 

On the other hand, a surge of resentment and jealousy coursed through her veins. 

She had been in love with Scott for what felt like an eternity, and it was infuriating to see him fawn over another, showering her with attention and affection.

She had been stalking the bitch ever since scott announced her as his girlfriend, she knows her every moves and ways.  And had also followed her here.

she gazed down at Lisa's unconscious form, she felt a sudden, intense urge to kill her and dispose of her body into the ocean. 

She wanted to eliminate the competition, Yuri is not the case, she has evidence of Yuri killing Mulan and can use that against the bitch.

This one here is the real deal, 

But she's not a killer. 

She's a master manipulator, and she knew that the key to winning Scott's heart lay in being clever, not violent.

With a calculated calmness, Tems roughly turned Lisa over her shoulder, carrying her like a sack of potatoes. 

She hailed a taxi on the deserted street, the driver's curious gaze meeting hers as she loaded Lisa into the backseat.

"Nearest hospital," Tems barked, her voice firm and commanding. 

The driver nodded, hitting the gas as the taxi sped away from the curb.

As they drove, Tems couldn't help but steal glances at Lisa's peaceful face. She still sleep peacefully!!! Bitch!!!

She's determined to use this opportunity to her advantage, to gain Lisa's trust and infiltrate her inner circle. 

It was a delicate balancing act, but she's confident in her ability to pull it off.

After what felt like an eternity, the taxi screeched to a halt outside the hospital's emergency entrance. 

Tems swiftly paid the driver, then slid out of the taxi, Lisa still slung over her shoulder.

With a practiced air of concern, Tems rushed into the hospital, Lisa's limp form drawing the attention of the medical staff. 

"Help!" Tems cried, her voice shrill with fake panic. 

"I found her like this on the street! She's been hurt!"

The medical team sprang into action, whisking Lisa away to a treatment room as Tems watched with a calculating gaze. 

She knew that this is just the beginning – a cleverly crafted plan to insinuate herself into Lisa's life, and ultimately, to steal Scott's heart.

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SCOTT'S PENTHOUSE_10PM*

Scott descended down the stairs, the soft glow of the living room lights illuminated his chiseled features, accentuating the sharp jawline and piercing blue eyes that seemed to bore into the soul. 

His dark hair was perfectly messy, as if he'd just rolled out of bed, and his broad shoulders stretched the fabric of his fitted T-shirt.

Stryker was engrossed in a heated gaming session, his thumbs flying across the controller as he navigated the virtual world.

The TV screen flickered with vibrant colors, casting an otherworldly glow on Stryker's intent face.

As Scott reached the bottom of the stairs, he strode purposefully towards the living room, his eyes scanning the space for any sign of Lisa. 

His gaze landed on Stryker, who was oblivious to his presence, too caught up in the game.

"Where's she?" Scott asked, his deep voice cutting through the electronic din.

Stryker rolled his eyes dramatically, not bothering to tear his gaze away from the screen. 

"How would I know? She's not my woman," he snarled, his fingers moving with lightning speed over the controller.

Scott's eyes narrowed, a hint of annoyance flickering across his face. 

He snatched the remote control from the coffee table and pressed the power button, plunging the room into silence.

Stryker's head snapped towards him, his eyes wide with incredulity. 

"What the hell was that?" he exploded, his face reddening with indignation.

Scott sneered, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. 

"How would I know? I'm not the one playing," he quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

With a fluid motion, Scott rose from the couch and strode into the kitchen, leaving Stryker seething with frustration. 

The air was thick with tension as Stryker glared after his brother, his eyes blazing with resentment.

"Fucking hell," Stryker cursed, his voice low and menacing. 

He flung the controller across the room, where it landed with a soft thud in the corner, a testament to his growing irritation.

" DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH MY PORRIDGE!! I HATE YOU, DOG!! " Stryker bellowed from the living room.........

Stryker was still sulking about Scott spoiling his game when the doorbell suddenly rang, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Immediately he opened the door, ayra's face came into view. He quickly turned away from the door and walked back to the couch.

As Stryker walked away from the door, Ayra's face fell, her eyes widening in surprise at his blatant dismissal. 

She felt a sudden urge to run to him, to wrap her arms around his waist and pull him close, knowing that he was tired and drained. 

But she hesitated, her feet rooted to the spot as she struggled to contain her emotions.

Instead, she asked, her voice firm but laced with a hint of concern, 

"Where's Scott?"

Stryker ignored her, his eyes fixed on his phone as he scrolled through it with a look of intense concentration. 

Ayra's eyes narrowed, her anger simmering just below the surface.

 She hissed, her voice low and menacing, as she rushed towards him, her hands reaching out to grab his phone.

Stryker's head jerked up, his eyes flashing with annoyance as Ayra dragged his phone from his hand. 

He glared at her, his face darkening with anger, but Ayra stood her ground, her eyes blazing with determination.

She flung his phone onto the couch, the device bouncing on the cushions before coming to rest. 

Then, her voice rang in anger,

 "Where the hell is Scott?" she asked again, 

Stryker's response was immediate and intimidating. 

He jerked up from the couch, his massive frame towering over Ayra, who stumbled backward slightly, her eyes widening in alarm. 

Her cheeks flushed with color, turning a deep shade of red as she gulped down, her nervousness and shyness evident in her trembling lips and downcast eyes.

Ayra felt a flutter in her chest, her heart racing with excitement mixed with fear. 

She had never seen Stryker like this before, his anger and frustration palpable, making her feel small and vulnerable. 

But she refused to back down, her eyes locking onto Stryker's as she stood her ground, 

"I...I just need to find Scott." She whispered, her voice shaking a bit.

Is he mad at me??? I should be mad instead!!!

He's glaring daggering at her, does man glare too?? Goodness his eyelashes are so cute!!!!!

As the intense standoff between Ayra and Stryker continued, Scott emerged from the kitchen, his presence breaking the spell that held their eyes frozen in place. 

Ayra's eyes flickered towards him, a hint of relief washing over her face as she bit her cheek and smiled weakly at him.

Stryker, on the other hand, didn't utter a word. 

His face twisted in a deep scowl, he picked up his phone and stormed up the stairs, his heavy footsteps echoing through the hallway. 

The air seemed to vibrate with his anger, leaving an uncomfortable silence in his wake.

Ayra's gaze followed Stryker's retreating back before shifting to Scott, who was watching her with an expressionless face. 

"Tems called," Ayra said, her voice a little shaky. 

"She said I should come to the hospital with you."

Scott's eyebrows furrowed in slightly. 

"What happened?" he asked, his voice low and urgent.

Ayra shook her head. 

"I don't know, but she said we should come quickly."

Scott nodded, his face set in a determined expression. 

"Just give me a minute," he said, taking the stairs two at a time to head to his room.

Ayra watched him go, her eyes lingering on the empty staircase before she turned to wait by the door. 

A few minutes passed, and then Scott reappeared, his phone and wallet in hand.

Without a word, they both left the house, the door closing behind them with a soft click.

Immediately the door shut Stryker appeared by the staircase with a strange smile on his face.

"She blushed!!!" He chuckled sarcastically, his ears turning red.

She blushed furiously in front of him, seems like it won't be that late before she runs into his arms.

He Miss her!! He Miss her so much!!

She added more flesh on the backside, he had nearly grabbed her @$$...

She's only his!! She's made for him and this time around, she'll have to find that out by herself.

He shook his head and disappeared into the hallway.

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HOSPITAL*

Lisa had already woken up. 

The huge injury on her shoulder has been bandage with few cuts she has on her arm and lips were also bandaged. 

Tems was seated beside her while giving her some drugs.

Suddenly the ward door swung open with Scott's eyes scanned the space, his gaze locking onto Lisa's fragile form. 

She's propped up against a pile of pillows, her shoulder heavily bandaged, with smaller dressings covering the cuts on her arm and lips. 

Tems sat beside her, a look of concern etched on her face as she administered medication.

Scott's eyes widened in horror as he took in the sight of his battered and bruised girlfriend. 

What in the name of gods happened???

He rushed towards her, his long strides eating up the distance. 

Without hesitation, he scooped her into his arms, carefully removing the IV drips in the process.

Lisa's eyes fluttered closed as she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him tightly.

Damn Medusa!! She thought she'll never feel his arms ever again!!

Scott slowly sat down on the bed, cradling her in his arms as he took in the full extent of her injuries. 

His eyes scanned her face, drinking in the sight of her swollen lips and the dark bruises blooming on her skin.

As he looked around the room, his gaze snapped towards Tems, his eyes narrowing into slits. 

"What the fuck happened?" he growled, his voice low and deadly. 

"Who did this to her?"

Tems opened her mouth to respond, but Lisa cut her off, her voice weak and low. 

"She doesn't know that, sweet" Lisa said, her eyes locked onto Scott's. 

"I'll explain."

Scott's gaze never wavered from her face as he raised an eyebrow. 

"Then start explaining," he urged, his voice softening slightly. 

"Why are you all wrapped up like a present?"

Lisa took a deep breath, wincing in pain as she settled into Scott's arms. 

"I...I went to my mom's house, she had called" she began, her voice hesitant. 

"But when I got there, something felt off. The lights were flickering, and...and I saw someone. A man. He was huge, and he had this...this aura about him. It was like he was waiting for me."

Scott's arms tightened around her, his face set in a grim mask. 

"What happened next?" he prompted, his voice low and even.

Lisa's eyes dropped, her voice barely above a whisper. 

"He attacked me. I tried to fight back, but he was too strong. I...I thought I was going to die."

Scott's face twisted in rage, his eyes blazing with fury. 

He held Lisa closer, his arms wrapping around her like a shield. 

"I'll kill him," he vowed, his voice cold and deadly. 

"I'll find him, and I'll make him pay!!!"

"I'll just go!!" Ayra whispered, turning around but the door suddenly burst open and Storm flew in.

He looks like an astray animal, he rushed towards Lisa and cupped her cheeks.

He turned her arms checking her till his gaze landed on the huge bandage on her shoulder.

"Fuck it!!!" He cursed under his breath and burst into tears!!

I'm so sorry!!! It's all my fault, he sneered. 

LISA sighed softly and smiled.

" How did you find out?? I wasn't planning on telling you" she asked.

Ayra rolled her eyes, turned around and walked out of the Ward. 

"The Internet!!! It seems like it was posted!! I don't know, I didn't check anything. I'm sorry" he replied, his voice breaking.

Well, he's sure a cry baby. He cries a lot when he's not able to save or help her. It hurts a lot.

"Stop crying!! Big fool. I'm fine," she snapped, her lips pulled up in a smirk.

Scott who had been completely forgotten, wrapped his arms tightly around Lisa making Tems almost rolling her eyes.

All this will soon be history!!! Not able to take the sight anymore, she stood up.

"It's late, I'll go back now. Please do take care of yourself" Tems said with a smile before walking out of the Ward.

"And when is he leaving" Storm asked, his brows knitted glaring at Scott.

"You seem to have a lot to tell me, I won't mind if you talk to my fist!!" Scott sneered, his hard gaze locked with that of storm's.

"I won't mind either!!!" Storm snarled.

"That's enough!! Both of you, stop it!" Lisa snapped, coughing slightly.

"Go away!!" She said, Sliding off Scott's arms and onto the bed with her face twisted.

Why does it seem like they hate each other so much, and there are the two important men in her life.

"You heard her!! Leave!!" Storm snarled with a smirk.

"Same goes for you!! Get out now!! Both of you" She retorted, pointing at the exit.

"For a woman who just escaped death, you sure look stronger than expected." Storm said and Lisa rolled her eyes.

"I'm not leaving," Scott said, standing up from the bed and walking towards the couch at a corner.

"And where am I meant to sleep?? I'm not leaving either" Storm said, his face twisted.

"What about Kim!!" Lisa asked, ignoring their madness!

"She's still in the theater! I need to be there....fuck it but....I don't......"

"It's alright, storm. Please go to her, I'll be there tomorrow like I said. I'm truly fine and I'm not feeling any pain. Just a bit tired" Lisa said, holding storm's both hands.

"Are you sure about that????"

"Yea, now go. And be careful''

"I will," storm replied turning towards Scott.

"Take care of my little girl!!" He said, his voice warning.

"Get out!! Don't tell me what to do, she's already my damn responsibility!!" Scott scoffed loudly, glaring at Storm.

Storm threw him a middle finger before walking out of the Ward, after dropping a kiss on Lisa's forehead.

"And why are you there?? Come here " Lisa whimpered like a baby and Scott turned to her

his brows up.

"You asked me to leave??" He muttered and she rolled her eyes.

" I want to hug you!! Come or I should just call storm " she sneered and Scott jerked up from the couch and walked towards her.

He gently gripped her chin and tilted her head upward.

" I really need to imprint my name on your forehead before you'll understand who you really belong to " 

Lisa felt a shiver run down her spine, but she shrugged it off and wrapped her hands around his neck. 

She pulled him onto the bed, and they lay together in each other's arms. slowly she drifted to sleep.

Immediately she did, Scott gently removed her hand from around him and got down from the bed. 

He removed his phone from his pocket and made a call.

"I don't care how you find him, just bring him to me. I need whoever it was, alive or dead."

He placed the phone on the cardboard and walked towards Lisa. 

He sat on the stool beside the bed, staring intensely at her as she slept peacefully.

He would find the person responsible for this, and would make them pay a hundred times the price...

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SOUTHERN KOREA*

MADAM VANESSA'S BROTHEL_5AM*

 SPANK!!!!!

A thunderous slap tore through the air as madam Vanessa could be seen standing in the middle of the room with the fool she had sent to eliminate Lisa.

He returned without a picture of her dead body, opening his smelling hole to say she escaped!!

Like!! She escaped a full grown man like him!!

"'How could you let a little girl like that escape you, she's just 20. A very young girl, your daughter's age mate. You're a big fat fool!!!" She spat, her fist balled tightly beside her.

SPANK!!!!

Another slap was heard but this time it was on madam Vanessa's face, with the weight of the slap. She dropped to the ground.

The man dragged her up on her feet and delivered another deafening slap across her face, making her go blind for some seconds.

He gripped her neck tightly and leaned into her.

" It's the other way round, bitch!!!. You're my whore!! I bought you to marry my brother!!! Don't forget I'm the boss, me; Malachi JEONG and you're the slave. The Next time you try this shit!! I'll kill you and eat your remains immediately, get that!. Now serve me!! " he spat, pushing her roughly to the ground and zipping down his trouser.

His ugly looking d*ck pounced out and he drove it into her throat before she could even react, choking her with it as he started thrusting.

Fucking her mouth like a mad dog!!!

Meet Malachi JEONG, a mafia boss and the brother of Leon jeong. He's the complete opposite of his brother, he's bad news and kills without mercy............