Monica Shameless Thanksgiving Novels & Stories

Luckily the direction their driving is on the same way. Elaine glance at her in the rear-view mirror before going back to the road. “I remember that today it’s your sister’s surgery” Elaine mention without a sound of excitement to her tone. “Yes, thank you, Miss President” Tanya responded and bow her head as she thanks her. “It’s nothing” Elaine replied. She wasn’t humble or anything when she responded, it was nothing for her to spend 20 million. ‘Right…nothing’ Tanya thought. --- “Once again, thank you Miss President” Tanya bows down her head again as she thanks her.

After two weeks, It was the day of the fashion gala. The previous two weeks were really hard for Enchant but their hard work paid off as the designs were ready to launch during the ramp walk. Various big celebrities and rich people across the world came to attend it. Kyle was talking with the big names of the countries while Ashlyn was busy backstage preparing the models of Enchant. There were ten minutes left to start the gala. Kyle was talking to the Chairman of a big textile company when the CEO of Enchant's rival company Morcilla approached him.

"Wow, you really surprised me." As we hugged, I glanced around the room, taking in the decorations, the food, and the smiling faces. It was all so thoughtful. "I cannot believe you did all this," I said, trying to sound enthusiastic. Monica beamed with pride. "I wanted to make it special. I know how much you hate celebrating things, but at the same time you enjoy spoiling me so I could not pass on the chance of surprising you." I chuckled, feeling a little guilty for my earlier disappointment. "You know me too well."

Afterward, Monica returned to finish her breakfast and covered her tracks by cleaning all the kitchen utensils she had used. "Finally, one pest has been removed. Now, nothing can stop me from doing whatever I want". Monica walked to the television room. As she watched the broadcast, she accidentally saw that her live video had gone viral everywhere. Nathan's company was being swarmed by the media, and Nathan himself seemed reluctant to show his face.

"Babes, all the janitors and cleaning staff really loved the bread I gave them. My dormmate is against what I do, but I'm still going to keep doing what I believe in. Love you guys!" She didn't spell it out, but she also said everything she needed to say. And so, online, Quinn was this grateful, kind, and socially responsible model citizen, while I was painted as a stingy, cold-hearted piece of trash. Her clueless fans showered her with gifts and donations. Even though she claimed she would use the money for charity, she pocketed it all. I watched her antics coldly. I knew very well that if I wanted her to fall hard, I had to let her climb higher first.

She grimaced, and looked into her plate, realizing the plate of prawns was empty, she felt annoyed and dissatisfied. "Did you eat my prawns?" She asked Sly. "I fed you all of it. But since you enjoyed it that much, Chef Brown will double the quantity tomorrow," Sly responded. Monica wanted to dig a hole and bury herself. She has never felt so embarrassed. She ate a plate of prawns and still wanted more. She didn't even suppress her need. In direct terms, she was flushed. "We have to go now. There is so much to do," Sly said," standing up and holding his hand towards Monica who took it reluctantly.

"IM not hungry." "Monica, come on, eat." Monica briefly glanced at Harnum. "Okay, I'll eat. But, you also have to eat, we'll eat together," said Monica. Harnum smiled at that. "Okay, we'll eat together," said Harnum. And, since then, Harnum and Monica's relationship has only gotten better and closer. Monica, who was truly traumatized, has now changed. Even Monica really feels very grateful towards Harnum, because thanks to Harnum's help, she can still breathe air in this world.

She had no right to question my character just because she didn't like me "Victor will hear about this...you are a shameless girl and you Leo he trusts you enough to let you stay here...so disgusting, "Monica said shifting her gaze from Leo to me. I was about to say something when she flipped her hair like a boss and stormed out of our presence. I was irritated as I prepared to follow her hut Leo stopped me

The other people at the table sat slack jawed, their expressions shouting that they wished they weren’t witnessing the exchange, but there was no play for any of them to go save the restroom, and since the show was about to start again and none of them had received their awards yet, they couldn’t run off. Thankfully, Monica could. “I don’t know who your new little tart is, Trent, but she’s a bitch!” Monica said, pushing back from the table. She grabbed her handbag and stormed off in the direction of the lobby where the restrooms were located, just as the MC was coming back to the microphone to get the rest of the show underway. “That was awkward,” Celia whispered, a devilish grin on her face

"We worked together. Do you really have to embarrass me? It's just one invite—why are you being so greedy? If you're really that good, you don't need this to prove it, right?" Unbelievable. The audacity. I stepped in closer. "I don't have time for your drama. Hand it over." Right then, Michael's car rolled up. And like she was in some bad soap opera, Kallie shrieked and dropped to the ground. "Kallie!" Michael jumped out like she'd been shot, rushing over and fussing like she was made of glass. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" "I'm okay," she said, still sitting there like some tragic movie extra. "I just wanted to drop off Elsa's invite and maybe ask for a shot at the opportunity. I get wh