Novel & Cerita Monika Poems

' Trisha 'oh Trisha:(' Monika 'he alreday want to divorce you' 'everything's gonna be ok' 'you're not gonna be alone' 'you have me and others, i'll help you in every way possible; 'i can send you a good amount of money every end of the month' 'i'll help you find a job' 'you can even come to the states and live with me, you only have to ask' 'you know i'm always here for you Trisha' Monika 'gosh Monika' 'don't make me cry' 'the divorce processor till now complete yet..' Trisha 'don't tell me you're listing his shits' 'you really don;t need him Trisha' Monika 'no..' 'but i told him i need time to think' and even if I don't want anything from him, but I still want to listen to him Monika' Trish

he muttered in Adom direction. “That’s what you get,” Monika said when Adom turned to her, looking as though he were expecting her to scold Allen for his behaviour. “Go on, get out of here you dirty little bastard,” she said, her amusement at his antics clear in her tone. “I wish your mom was here, she would have been so proud of what you’ve accomplished, what both of you have accomplished,” Monika said, a lump rising in her throat as she thought of her old friend, how she missed her! She gazed at the boy she thought of as her son, smiling at the happy look on his face and the way the couple swayed to their own music, their joined hands resting over their children. She pulled them into a sil

He cornered Camille to the wall and Monika stepped back, bumping into the wall behind her. "It doesn't matter. You favourite boy toy is dying. Choose me." Monika screamed back. Dying? Dying? What is she talking about? Adom felt the world rotated quite fast and Adom nearly lost his ground. He swayed a bit before he had a grip to the wall as a support. "What the hell are you talking about?" Adom shouted.

I snapped, my voice cracking more than I wanted. “Why not?” Monica’s smile was poisonous. “She’s already in everything. In your head. In your eyes. Hell, she was in the gala last night while I was invisible. Do you know how pathetic that makes you look? The great Richard, reduced to chasing skirts while everyone whispers about how desperate he is.” “Shut up,” I muttered, heat crawling up my neck. “Oh no, darling,” she said sweetly. “You don’t get to silence me. Not after last night. Not after this morning. Look at you—you reek of failure. You couldn’t even hold a cup of coffee without making a fool of yourself.”

Who the hell would do something like this? "Yea same," "Someone is probably on heat or something." "Yeah, right, let me check." Monika opened the room and stopped. "Oh God. Oh no." "Moni, what happened?". "Adom," Monika whispered. "MONI What the fuck? What happened? Tell me." "Oh, hell yeah! "Alex groaned. Monika's heart stopped when she heard another voice. "Adom, I need to call you back." Monika hung up and shoved her phone into her pocket. "Please, please, please let him be watching porn." Monika whispered, pushing the last door.

She says. "Hello love birds!" I hear Monika from behind me saying. What is she doing here again? "What do you want Monika?" I turn and frown at her. "You know exactly what I want, dear. But first I want the truth about you two." She says with an evil smile. Damn it! Not this again. ... (to be continued)

“Remember! I won’t hold back any longer! “I’ll cut off both your arms with my first slash! “I’ll cut off your legs with my second! “I’ll slice your spine in half with my third!” Monica’s words were filled with ruthlessness. She was from Country H, yet she looked just as fierce as the Islanders. “I’ll turn you into a cripple in just three moves! “You’ll have no choice but to lay on the hospital bed for the rest of your life! “As for your good-for-nothing father, I’ll cut him down too if he crosses me!”

Thank you Jay, thank you for making me the happiest woman on earth" "Yes" "That's so sweet of you ". "Miss Monalisa , I know it might come as a shock to you but try not to freak out " "Okay, what is it? "Miss Monalisa...will you marry me?. "What!!!

Mahira was ignoring but the moment she heard the last word, her patience gave in, she looked at Mona calmly and spoke. “It is said, only a fool recognises a fool, a monkey recognises another monkey and a mistress recognises another mistress, am I right Mona,” her lips turned upward on one side as she watched Mona’s jaw open. “You--- how dare you,” “How dare you?” sneered Mahira dangerously at Mona, “How dare you utter such words for me, do you think all women are like you,” Mahira did not want to waste her time on Mona, “next time you think I am a pushover, think again,”