Mad The Loud House Angry Mga Nobela at Kwento

I chuckle, "You did like it? Everything is according to my choice." He nods with a smile. Suddenly the door of my room opens with a loud thud, making me look in the direction. I gulp when I find dad there and he is angry because it is visible in his eyes. When his ragefull eyes lands on Sanam, who is now standing near the bed, he marches towards him in furry and grabs his collar. I gasp as he punches him across his face the next moment. Sanam stumbles back from the impact of the punch but does not even say a word.

Evelyn’s mother looked furious, her face flushed with rage. Unable to contain herself, she lunged toward Lucas’s mother with a rough movement, as if ready to strike. “I’ll tear your mouth apart!” she shouted. Lucas’s mother never expected such an attack. Several hard slaps landed across her face, making her scream in panic. The scene turned chaotic instantly. From behind, Madison stormed in, her face twisted with anger. She shoved Evelyn’s mother back forcefully. “How dare you lay a hand on my mom!”

"We will take our leave now. But we will be back." The heavy doors clicked shut behind them, leaving a suffocating tension in the room. Madison stood frozen for a heartbeat, her lips moving in a silent, frantic rhythm. "No... no, no... NO!" With a scream of pure, unadulterated rage, she grabbed the conference desk phone and smashed it off the table, the plastic shattering against the marble. "NOOOOO!" Hemist tried to speak, but Madison turned on him like a cornered wolf. "GET OUT! OUT NOW! YOU FUCKING TWATS!"

She suddenly became so angry. Jake passed the brunette before him a surprised glance, his brows raised slightly because of the tone she had just used to speak to him. She looked angry. He wondered why. "What kind of a father are you leaving your son all drenched in the rain?" Maddie wasn't even sure where she was getting her guts from. Or why she was just so angry. Even her hand, which was resting on the table, had formed into a fist. Her eyes were locked firmly in his. "I know right! Do you know that he was out of the country? He is always out of the country," Andrew chipped in and Maddie's expression hardened.

He was definitely angry at something. Tiptoeing, I stepped in quickly. “As I said, I’m not doing shit anymore. Fire me, for fuck’s sake. I don’t give a damn. Good luck running the business. Bye, Dad.” The next thing that happened was his phone hitting the wall, breaking into pieces, startling me. Mad just realized he wasn’t alone anymore. He swiftly turned around and looked at me. His eyes were fuming with anger and worry. I grinned sheepishly with my hands in the air. “Sorry.”

Her face scrunching up in disgust, fresh new tears streaming down her cheeks, Madison blabbered out angrily, yelling at the top of her voice and attracting attention, “I don’t care about anyone. All I care about is Damien and the fact that you also took him from me, and… What are you doing here? Get out of here! You’re making me feel worse than I already am feeling.” “Daughter, please… We heard what happened, and we came to offer any comfort we could render. I’m so sorry.” “Maddie, you have to calm down, please. You have to be still and….” This time it was her mother speaking, trying to intervene, but Madison wasn’t having any of it. “Let him get out of here. He isn’t fit to be here. Whateve

The moment he does, however, any kindness on his face falls. “What the fuck?” He growls at his phone, shooting out of his seat so fast his chair falls back with a snap. My heart pounds. I absolutely hate a ‘what the fuck’ out of Leonel’s mouth. With other people, bad news means a flat tire, or spilt water. With him? It’s the worst. What he says quickly proves my point, as frustration rattles through me at the sound of his angry, “Madison.” “What the hell does she want?”

Yrah was sure she looked like a bedraggled madwoman all day as she’d gone around pulling her hair in frustration. Jaz and Z had asked what was wrong with her, and she only snapped at them. When she apologized, they confessed that the confined surroundings were starting to get to them, too.

The way she answered made him even more angry: “What are you doing standing there? Cook again now!” Maddy shrugged and went back to the kitchen to make the food again, but she messed it up each time. Lukas became more and more angry and scolded her. He hoped that Maddy would argue back so he would have a reason to rebuke her, but she was so patient that she kept cooking and cooking, leaving no room for his anger to vent. All morning, their house was filled with angry words from Lukas. “Bring it down! Cook again now!” “Bring it down! Cook again now!”

I laughed at my long speech. Mr. Baltemore looks more pissed while I'm talking and it added more when I laughed. “Goddamit. Did you pay me already woman?” he asked like he lose his patience on me. Out of my senses, I giggled. “Yes! Of course, I don't want money from him so I immediately put it in your bank account.” I watched his face change it's emotion. His biceps moved as his gripped to his glass tightened. The amusement on him washed out and change his reaction to an irritated scowl. Ow, the beast gets irritated too, I smirked.