Novel & Cerita Monroe Sisters

It would be better to turn around. But before we could move or say anything, someone stepped out from behind the corner. It was Lady Mona… And she wasn’t alone. Three girls followed behind her. The same three daughters Kayden had embarrassed not long ago, when he made them kneel in front of everyone. His brother, Khaedric, wasn’t with them. Lady Mona and her daughters came to a stop. She crossed her arms. I couldn’t help but glance at her hand, covered in gold rings. I hadn’t heard many good things about her, but I had to admit, she was beautiful.

' emerged, all of which had high ratings. Meanwhile, Diana Monni was exactly the famous sister starred in 'Where Are We Going, Sis?' She was also one of the most popular A list celebrities in Taadi currently. Luna saw her on the television everyday, and she admired her extremely. Now that she had met Diana Monni in person, she immediately got down to ask for an autograph and pictures with her. On the other hand, Hilda had no choice but to go along with her. Hilda knew Diana and could barely remember her.

In the movies I have watched, parties always look fun. Suddenly I can feel that we are being watched or rather I am being watched. And there they are, the Rosemont sisters standing before us. They each have their trays with them and unlike Ella, Phoebe and I they aren't wearing boots but rather matching red bottom heels. Everything about them is matching really. Well except for the color of their hair but the length of it is the same which is very long by the way. It's almost creepy how everyone about them is the same but I guess that's why everyone calls them the Rosemont weirdos.

Mona insists as she takes the dress off the hanger and shoves it in Angie’s arms. “Um, I guess I could try it on.” Angie agrees, but she doesn't move. “Oh, fuck me, you are pathetic. I mean zero backbone for someone from the great Deluca-Ronka family. I thought you’d be more fun to pick on, but you’re a bore.” Mona mocks. “Hey, watch how you talk to my sister, Mona.” I intervene, coming to Angie’s side. “I was wondering if the wanna be Mrs. Romanov would make an appearance.” Mona scoffs.

Hiram immediately called the other sisters to stop their work and return home, which confused Grace and Lara. They admitted that they only wanted to drag each other down because they didn't want anyone else getting involved in the company's matters. However, at the very least, they wouldn't have let the other two siblings suffer with them. The worst they'd have done was to send the two siblings abroad. Neither of them ever thought of taking each other's life. Monica laughed coldly and revealed the incident from years ago, where Grace had framed her and almost killed her in the process. Then, the Scott family fell into another bout of chaos.

Maureen condescendingly at her younger sister. "I'll send some money for your daughters and you, your useless husband and sons can rot. Leave him and find a better life, at least the girls are still young. And please next time we meet, it won't be here. Alright? I need to go now. I have a meeting with my in-laws tomorrow and I need to buy some nice clothes." Monica now worshipped like a dedicated disciple. she saw her sister off and returned to her rickety house to dance gloriously.

Our parents were in the crowd, and both of them were stunned. Years ago, we had fallen to hard times and wandered to these lands where we were enslaved. Even so, our parents pinned their hopes on my sister's beauty, and hearing that Yoran would attend this auction, they bet everything on her. As long as Joey hooked up with Yoran, wealth and prestige were within reach. Hence, the fact that Joey chose the masked man undoubtedly threw a wrench into their plans. "Joey!" my mother snapped. Joey pretended not to hear, her fair cheeks covered in tears as she looked into Sion's impassive eyes. "I've heard so much about you, my lord. I'm your willing slave. Please, love me."

He said, and I drank the medication, but something wasn’t adding up for me, so I had to be sure, so I asked. “Mason, you said I was your fiancé, but people call me Mrs. Monroe. Why? And the owner of this company is Mr. Monroe; are we related?” “Oh, it’s because you are a Monroe; the human resources department made a mistake and added an R to your Ms. As for the owner of this establishment, yes, you are related; he’s your brother...”

she whispered and he smiled, a smug and satisfied look. “You would really get them back for me?” Adrian asked her and she shrugged. “I love you, it is the least I can do. I will make sure they pay,” she muttered and he nodded, he didn’t doubt her for a second. She was almost as sinister as he, if he got the story right, rumors had circulated that she had climbed a friend to obtain the little stardom and position in society she had. Cassandra Monroe, soon to be Hales, was the queen of sabotage here and he didn’t doubt her if she said she would get them back.