Disgrace Brittainy Cherry Novels & Stories

With a bitter smile of malice on her face, Cherry took one last, long look at Lily, her eyes blazing with venomous hate. "You haven't seen anything yet, you miserable gold digger," she hissed, her voice a thin, sneering whisper. "This isn't over. You're going to pay for what you've done. Just you wait and see." With those final words, Cherry turned on her heel and stormed out of the mansion, her footfalls echoing through the foyer with a clatter of angry, echoing footsteps. As Cherry slid behind the wheel of her car, the weight of her defeat and humiliation threatened to overwhelm her. Tears of anger and frustration welled in her eyes, but she fought them back with all the strength she could

Cherry said. "Us? This is my house and mine only. Say what you want to and get out." I stated. "Haha. Why the rush Brandon? The fun has only begun. I stayed quiet and impatiently waited for the witch to speak up. " Okay I will show you now." Cherry said, bringing something out of her handbag. She got a camera out and was doing something with it before finally playing a video on the camera to me. My eyes widened in shock and my mouth fell open. I didn't know wheat to do or say next but just stood there.

In past years, someone would have started clapping by now. But this year, no one did. Polly Malfoy, a newcomer who had joined three months ago, was the first to lift her head. She said, "Mr. Bassett, I heard that at Midea Tech's annual meeting, everyone got two big boxes of cherries." The room fell abruptly silent. I frowned. "What did you just say?" "Cherries," she repeated, tracing a small circle on the tabletop. "Imported ones. "One box costs seventy or eighty dollars. Two boxes are 160 dollars—and that doesn't even include the extra two months' salary they give."

And it made his entire morning. --- A storm clawed at the windows. Cherry knelt on the marble floor, breathing shallow. Her wrists trembled. The fire behind the man cast a long, flickering shadow. His face stayed hidden—hooded, wrapped in mystery—but his voice was all blade. “You disappointed me.” “I didn’t expect her to fight back,” Cherry said. “She wasn’t supposed to be smart.” “She wasn’t. You were just sloppy.” “I’m sorry—” “You failed a test. A simple test. And now... they’re curious.”

"For God's sake, Betty! Amanda is a goddamn liar!" Lady Byrne shouted loudly, made Ava and Mrs. Puck nearly jump from the seat. "Do you forget when she came back from London, telling everybody she met the Prince Regent at the opera, and the prince asked her out for dinner?" Lady Byrne shook her head in great disgust. "That's a lot of damn nonsense! Only a blithering idiot will ever trust her."

Cherry was a little confused with Maria’s question, she wonders why Hannah’s visit made Maria tensed. “She did see me but…” Cherry drawled which made her stop eating and look down at the food. “What is it Cherry? Did something terrible happen?” Maria was more persistent to know but she made sure not to make Cherry feel pressured. “She doesn’t like me and she thinks… she thinks I am a disgrace…” She spoke softly, her voice cracking in the end. Maria could not believe what she was hearing. She sort of froze for a second unable to say a word but then her mind recollects beck to reality and she starts to speak.

She's so scanty and ridiculous that even though it has been a year I can't forget about her freak face and her foul mouth which I long to wash with soap. Victoria's face still irks me making me want to find her and pull her head off, screaming bloody murder. Why does Cherry have to look like someone I hated for the rest of eternity? I'm pretty sure that God can choose from a lot of combinations so why do they have to look a lot like each other? And the fact that Cherry is so nice to me that she already win my heart makes it more infuriating. She even assured me that I am her favourite patient and that she will take care of me and my baby.

Inside, resolve settled into something steadier than desire. Later, as dusk bled into night, Julia scrolled through her phone, the familiar tightening in her chest returning. Brandon watched from the kitchen, reading her expression before she spoke. “They’re talking,” she said. “About what.” “Us.” She turned the screen toward him. Headlines blurred into speculation. Anonymous sources. Carefully seeded doubt. Is the Disgraced Heir Hiding an Affair? Charity Scandal Deepens Amid Romance Rumors Brandon’s jaw hardened. “They’re manufacturing distance.”

"So don't dare lay your hand on Daisy or else I'll cry my eyeballs out and no one would have rest in this house till I have my Daisy back!” Cherry threatened in a serious tone, pouting her little lips as her face wrinkled into a deep frown which made Edward and Olivia chuckle! "Such a spoiled little bratty,” Edward tried to pinch her cheeks but Cherry stepped away from his touch. "Don't touch me. I don't like you and Granny at all! You hurt my new mummy and now she's gone missing. I won't forgive the both of you if she ends up not returning back home!” Cherry screamed and ran up the stairs in tears.

I muttered and every trace of color drained from Cherry's face as she stumbled backward "Hold on, the Matilda I know? That whore ex-wife of yours?" Cherry spat, her eyes darkening