Abused Monkeys Playlist Novels & Stories

"Grandma must hear of this! You species gang up and talk about me. And that dumb mental patient had the gut to describe me with a monkey. With a scoundrel! Let us see if you two can repeat those jargons In front of Grandma." Before Christabel could retaliate Monica was already down the stairs - to meet Grandma. At that duration, Christabel knew she was already in a profound cavity of trouble. A discomfort webbed. 💥💥💥 Chapter three don go. 😅 So how was the chapter? Was Christabel right by replying to Monica's insult? If no, was she suppose to keep calm. You all know how annoying Monica can be. Is it true Monica is like a cockatoo or like a monkey? You know monkey has a different meaning:

Its big blue eyes held a mischievous glint as it smirked at me. “Ahh, mamma.” A startled shriek escaped my lips, and I instinctively sought refuge behind Alastair, my grip on his jacket tightening. "Save me from this white monkey. Please." My voice wavered with fear, my heart racing at the sight of the creature that was unlike anything I had ever encountered. White monkeys were rumored to be monstrous, and my panic surged.