Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 41 by summer's spark
Immediately she opened it, Tems face came into view, she had a worried look on her face.
"You need to come with me!! Something is happening to Scott right now, he has been rushed to the clinic. He had asked me to call you" Tems said and panick kicked in.
"What!!!!!....What happened to him????" She asked, her whole body trembling rapidly.
Lisa rushed back in, carried her phone before following Tems after shutting the door behind her.
As they rushed towards the exit of the penthouse, someone pulled Lisa from behind, and she turned to see who it was.
Ayra stood before her with a grumpy look etched on her face.
"Well, Scott told me to tell you he's fine and wants you to go back inside," Ayra said, her voice laced with disdain.
"He doesn't want you to come again." Ayra retrieved her hands from Lisa and rolled her eyes before turning around and walking away.
She shot Tems a deadly glare as she departed.
Lisa turned towards Tems, confusion written all over her face. Tems flashed her a fake smile.
"That's great if he said you shouldn't come, but don't you have classes?" Tems asked,
She just needs to get her out of here and her part is done!!
Lisa shook her head,
"No, I don't. I'm very tired, I'll head back inside" She said, turning and heading back into the house, leaving Tems standing alone outside.
Tems watched Lisa disappear into the penthouse before turning her attention to the goons lurking in the distance.
She shook her head at them and pulled out her phone. With one ring the call was answered.
"Plans were destroyed by that little bitch, Ayra," Tems said into the phone,
"but don't worry, I'll handle her myself. It seems to be high time we settle old scores." With that, she ended the call and walked away.
Ayra emerged from her hiding spot, her eyes fixed on the entrance of Scott's penthouse.
"Goodness!!! She's such a moron!!!" Ayra hissed to herself, her face pulled up in a scowl.
"Trust me, history is never repeating itself thrice, not on my watch!!" she sneered, turned around and walked away, disappearing into the shadows.
Walking inside the house, Lisa felt a bit confused. Why would he tell her not to come again, he had called for her right????
She was still in thoughts when her phone started ringing, she Swiftly picked and placed it on her ear.
"Ain't just a very stubborn little mouse, what don't you understand by not coming out????" Scott's voice came from the other end and she pouted.
Was he just testing her??? What was that for!!!
She nearly had a heart attack.
"Not when It's about you!!" She pouted as if he could see it.
"Don't come out again, get that???" His voice came hard.
"Alright boss," she muttered dropping down on a couch!!
"Say it??" He whispered and she raised an eyebrow.
"Say it!"
"I love you big bull!!" She whispered and heard him chuckled.
"I'll be back in a minute, don't miss me that much" he said, blowing kisses before hanging up.
She bit her lips and sighed.
This really is a boring day, she carried the TV remote and switched on the TV....
GREAT MALL, QUEEN ISLAND 7PM*
The vibrant lights of the Great Mall illuminated the night sky, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the bustling streets.
The sound of chatter, laughter, and music filled the air, creating an electric atmosphere that pulsed with energy.
Ayra and Twilight could be seen emerging from the mall's entrance, their faces aglow with the residual light of the mall's interior.
Ayra looks exhausted and drained, her eyes sunken and shoulders slumped in defeat.
She had been sulking all day because he left this morning, twilight had pulled her out.
She misses him so much!!
Twilight radiated vitality, her bright smile and sparkling eyes a testament to her boundless energy.
As they strolled out of the mall, they were talking about some school stuff, their conversation flowing effortlessly, punctuated by bursts of laughter and playful teasing.
But suddenly a commotion erupted nearby with gasping scattering the air, a car had run over a pedestrian, sending people rushing to the scene.
Twilight, who's always the chatterbox, hastened towards the gathering crowd, leaving Ayra standing alone.
Ayra rolled her eyes good-naturedly, a wry smile twisting her lips as she watched her silly friend disappear into the throng.
But before she could take another step, a dim blue van swooped in behind her, its side door sliding open with a soft whoosh.
In a flash, Ayra was grabbed from behind and pulled into the van.
The speed and stealth of the abduction left her stunned and disoriented.
As soon as she was dragged inside, a white cloth was clamped over her nose, releasing a sweet, pungent aroma that filled her lungs.
She struggles from the strong grips around her wrists but slowly her body succumbs to the sedative's rapid effects.
Her eyelids grew heavy, her thoughts muddled, and her limbs limp.
In an instant, her world was Engulfed by darkness, leaving her vulnerable and at the mercy of the unknown.
The van sped away into the night, disappearing into the crowded streets, leaving behind only the faintest whisper of its presence.
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THE LUTHER'S ESTATE_7;30PM*
Inside the opulent Luther's Estate, a tense atmosphere permeated the air as four elderly men, clad in extravagant suits, sat poised in their seats.
These distinguished individuals were the managers of the Luther's Corporation, a behemoth of entrepreneurship in Korea, renowned for its unparalleled success and wealth.
Seated across from them were Rex and Lex, the illegitimate twins of the Luther family, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of desperation and greed.
"It's as simple as ABC, you just need to sign. After all we're also sons of Zion Luther, the company literally belongs to all of us right rex??" Lex asked his lips hooked up in a smirk and Rex nodded in agreement.
They had called the managers here to Bribe them into agreeing to make Lex the CEO, since Stryker had left over a month now and still hasn't returned.
"It's not as simple as you think, Mr Lex. All the shareholders have to agree to this an...."
"But the four of you have the final say, that's why we came to you guys" Rex butt in.
"We don't mind giving five hundred billion dollars and adding to your shares of the company, you just need to sign this" Lex said, shifting a document towards them.
The managers were about collecting the documents when the door was suddenly kicked open and Stryker made a grand entry.
His presence is met with a mixture of shock and trepidation as he strode confidently towards Lex, grabbed him by the collar and tossed him to the ground before sitting in his place with his legs crossed against each other.
He turned towards the already trembling Managers and smirked,
"tryna to sell my position again right???" He asked , his lips twisted in a deadly smirk.
they're all ready trembling by his entrance, they had thought he wasn't going to come back this soon not knowing he knows their every movement.
"Si..r......" They started stuttering but he completely ignored them and faced his father's foolish illegitimate sons.
"It seems it's high time I send you all back to the glutters where you belonged from the start" he stated picking his nails.
"What was that for Stry....." LAX was still saying when Stryker sprang up and delivered a resounding slap across his face.
the blow was so heavy that he slammed down and fell to the ground with blood busting out of his mouth.
Rex also spring up and wanted to attack Stryker but Stryker gave him that look, the scariest looks ever which got him thinking twice.
The commotion was interrupted by the sound of high heels clicking on the staircase, followed by the feminine voice of Mrs. Isabella, who's descending the stairs with an air of authority.
"What is all the ruckus about?" she demanded but her eyes widened in shock as she took in the scene before her.
She Swiftly Rushed towards Lex's side and helped him to his feet, her fierce gaze then shifted to Stryker, her expression a mixture of anger and incredulity.
"What happened?? Are you mad? Why are you hitting your brothers?" she questioned, her voice rising in indignation.
"Quiet down, old bitch!! Don't raise your voice in my house," Stryker fired, his Both hands digging into his pant pocket.
Mrs Isabella turned red in anger!!!! God!!! She hates this bastard so f**king much!
But instead she took a deep breath and smiled sweetly.
"You know it's not good to be spreading hatred, sk" She said with a smile, calling him the name his father always called him.
He scoffed Maliciously and turned towards the managers.
"Tomorrow will be all your funerals if you don't cram out of here" he growled deadly at them and they Sharply rushed out of the mansion with their shaking legs.
He turned towards his father's mistress and pulled his lips into a dark smirk.
"There's something you don't know about me, Isabella!!" He snarled and her eyes widened.
She balled her fist tightly and held lex back!! How dare this bastard call his mother by her name!!!
"Show some respect, dog!. She's our mother" rex snapped and Stryker was about answering when his wrist watch started beeping.
His eyes darkened as he stared at it for a fleet moment before turning back to his father's mistress.
"Keep your stupid sons in chains, Isabella the stripper. Else, I'll kill and eat them in front of you next time" he stated before rushing out of the mansion.
"He looks troubled about something!!!" Lex whispered and Mrs Isabella rolled her eyes.
"That has nothing to do with us, how did he know you're making plans about dethroning him." Mrs Isabella asked, dusting lex's clothes.
He grabbed her hand and flung it away.
"The shit has nothing to do with you, just you wait and see. Soon I'll take over the Luther's corporation, I'll soon be the CEO and I'll be calling the shots" Lex said, turned around and stormed up the stairs.
Mrs Isabella released a long breath and placed her hand on her chest.
why don't she just get rid of the two, the same way she had gotten rid of their foolish mother.
She turned towards rex, he's already on the couch with his phone.
Why is she being punished, having sets of useless sons.
She scoffed loudly, glaring at rex before storming up the stairs, she'll just talk to Vanessa later!!!!
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SCOTT'S PENTHOUSE __8PM.
Lisa could be spotted sprawled on the couch, her chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm as she slept peacefully.
The soft moonlight streaming through the windows cast a warm glow on her serene face, her lips curled into a subtle smile, as if she was lost in a pleasant dream.
The tranquility of the cute scene was shattered when the door creaked open, and Scott stepped inside.
His cold gaze swept over Lisa's sleeping form, and a soft smile played on his lips with warmth spreading in his gaze.
However, instead of approaching her, he glanced at his wristwatch, his eyes narrowing slightly as he processed the information displayed on the screen.
He thoughts flashed back to the earlier events, when he had watched Lisa open the door for Tems through the wristwatch.
So she's still working for that bitch!!!!!
A mixture of irritation and annoyance swirled within him as he wondered why Tems had lied about Ayra's message.
The answer, however, was already crystal clear in his mind.
With one last look at Lisa's peaceful form, he turned around and walked out of the house, shutting the door behind him.
It's time to visit that bitch!!!! It's enough, he went to watch Malachi's every move today.
Getting him won't be easy because he's a leader of a deadly gang but it doesn't seem impossible not to get him!!!
When he gets his hands on that motherf**ker, he'll burn him alive!!!!!
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AN UNKNOWN HIDEOUT_9PM*
The van screeched to a halt in front of a dilapidated warehouse on the outskirts of town, the faded sign creaking in the gentle breeze.
The goons, whose faces were twisted with cruel intent, dragged Ayra out of the van and into the dimly lit lobby.
The air inside reeked of decay and rot.
Riley with her eyes gleaming with sadistic excitement, emerged from the shadows, a wide smile spreading across her face.
"Ah, the little witch, my tonight's sacrifice, I've been waiting for this moment for so long," she purred, her voice dripping with malice.
The goons, chuckling and snickering, tied Ayra to a chair, their hands lingering on her body with an unsettling familiarity.
Riley watched with an unnerving intensity, her gaze roving over Ayra's form.
'Tems would kill her by herself, but first... I need to have a sweet taste,' Riley thought, her eyes glinting with a perverse hunger.
With a deliberate slowness, Riley began to pull Ayra's clothes off, her fingers tracing the curves of Ayra's body.
The goons were laughing and jeering, snapped photos and videos, their cruel amusement fueling Riley's depravity.
Ayra's soft breasts were soon exposed, and Riley's hand closed around them, her fingers squeezing with a brutal intensity.
Just as her lips were about to make contact with Ayra's skin, the door suddenly burst open, and Stryker stormed in, his eyes blazing with fury.
The goons swung into action, charging towards Stryker.
Soon the sound of crunching bones and snapping cartilage filled the air as Stryker took down the goons one by one.
The fight was intense but brief, the goons soon collapsed to the ground, unconscious and battered.
Stryker's chest heaved with exertion as he turned to face Riley, who stood frozen, her eyes wide with fear and horror.
Her fists were clenched, but Stryker's gaze was unyielding.
He smiled at her but the smile died immediately his eyes landed on his sweet little Bunny, the way her breast was spilled out of her clothes made his brain catch on fire.
He released a vibrating growl and charged towards Riley, he was so fast that she didn't know when a strong and sickening blow landed in the middle of her head knocking her unconscious almost immediately.
his gaze softened as he turned to Ayra.
he quickly untied her and handed her to his boys who were just entering the room.
"Take her to the hospital and make sure she gets attended to immediately," he barked, his voice firm but laced with concern.
His associates swiftly collected Ayra and left the warehouse, leaving Stryker to deal with the aftermath of the brutal confrontation.
He pulled out his phone and made a call,
Just track my damn phone location and get here fast, take care of the shits here. He said and tossed his phone to a corner.
He turned towards Riley and a deadly smirk found it way to his face, practice makes perfect!!
He swiftly grabbed both of Riley's legs and started pulling her out of the room............
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AT THE HOSPITAL_10PM*
Kim Nana was on the bed with her chest rising and falling with each peaceful breath.
Her beautiful face, though a bit pale, still radiated a serene elegance, as if even in slumber, she commanded attention.
She's getting better, every passing day!!
Storm sat beside her, his dark eyes fixed intently on her face.
His gaze was filled with a deep affection, a love so strong it seemed to reverberate through every cell of his being.
He reached out a trembling hand, his fingers tracing the delicate curve of her jawline.
The gentle touch seemed to awaken a torrent of emotions within him.
Without thinking, he leaned in, his lips brushing against Kim Nana's in a soft, gentle kiss.
he just couldn't help himself any longer, driven by an overwhelming need to connect with her, to feel her warmth, to taste her sweetness.
The kiss was fleeting, yet it spoke volumes of the depth of his emotions.
Breaking the kiss, he continued staring at Kim, his eyes drinking in every detail of her face.
His dark orbs shone with a love so pure, so true, it seemed to illuminate the entire room.
He couldn't tear his gaze away, couldn't bear the thought of leaving her side. Not now and not ever.
God!!! What is this stupid feeling??? What if she doesn't have the same????
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AN UNKNOWN LOCATION__12AM*
Stryker stood at the helm of the boat, his shirtless torso glistening with a fine sheen of sweat as he gazed out at the endless expanse of turquoise water.
The moonlight beat down on his skin, easing his muscles as he navigated the vessel through the choppy waves.
Hours passed with the only sound being the rhythmic lapping of the water against the hull and the occasional cry of a seagull.
As the moon began to Sat at the center of the earth with its shadow cast on the water, Stryker slowed the boat to a stop.
The engine sputtered and died, plunging the surroundings into an eerie silence.
Stryker stood up, his eyes scanning the horizon as if searching for something, or someone.
Then His gaze finally settled on Riley, who lay motionless in the corner of the boat, a faint bruise visible on her temple.
Stryker's expression remained impassive, his eyes betrayed no emotion as he reached for a length of rope coiled in the corner.
With a swift, efficient motion, he bound Riley's wrists and ankles, securing her in a tight, unyielding knot.
Next, he turned his attention to a heavy sack filled with heavy stones, its weight evident in the way it sagged against the side of the boat.
Stryker's movements were economical and precise as he swiftly folded Riley's limp form into the sack.
The sound of the stones shifting and clinking together seemed to echo through the stillness.
With a final, almost brutal motion, Stryker tied the top of the sack with a length of sturdy metal rope, securing it with a tight, unyielding knot.
For a moment, he stood there, his chest heaving slightly with exertion, as he gazed out at the sea.
"I would love to get this in photos but unfortunately, my phone isn't here but for Yuri, I'll do worse" he said, his voice completely different. More darker than ever.
"You can't be alive when you dare to see my little angel's cherries, Same goes for your accomplice"