★★★“Let me explain. I am not here to argue with you. I married you because, deep down, I believed that I could win you back as my Ben. But there is an error in my judgment. I acknowledge that sometimes things are beyond our control, and for that reason, I have come to terms with the fact that I shouldn't engage in such foolish things with you. However, as long as our contract is in effect, I think we should not argue because you need me for whatever plan you have in mind,” Monica stated, after soothing her jittery feelings by placing the edge of the coffee cup on her lips, "It is better to be friends than fight like an arch adversary!"William paid close attention to what she said, but he felt as though something very personal had gone absent from him. He was not sure what had exactly vanished, but the feeling was hard and hollow.“I agree that it would be preferable if we did not irritate one another,” William spoke as he observed Monica holding her burger in front of her lips an
★★★ One outfit in particular, with a magenta hue, caught Monica's attention to such an extent that she thought nothing would look decent on her than that. She ran to that hanging garment, thinking with excitement that she would not have to waste time looking for a dress. Her hands moved smoothly over the material, sensing that the silk was good—after all, she thought this would feel like a quill. She took it off the hanger to see if the dress fit her; if not, she would have to adjust the right row. Suddenly a hand snatched the dress from her hand in a jerk. Monica glanced up and noticed a smug-looking woman staring at her. "If you are not blind, then your manners need to get better," Monica stated icily as she peered at her garment in the woman's hands. “Ah-Huh! Since you are new to this shop, you must learn how to treat people with respect while you are standing next to someone who is far richer than you. In addition, this clothing needs to belong to me because I chose it a few s
★★★“Ask my bodyguards inside,"Hazel told her friends who knew what she was planning to do, and they didn't mind if it happened because Hazel was not a normal city girl. She had a name, and if this incident had become public, people would make fun of her, not in front of her, but definitely behind her back.Instead of making a fuss, Monica assisted the manager in getting to his feet and questioned, "Are you okay?"The manager was terrified since he was thinking about how to keep his job as manager of this business because his monthly wage was sufficient to live a secure life, but seeing the conflict between the two girls made him a bit anxious.“No, madam, I am fine. I fear that things are going south and I'm unable to help you, so could you please just go?" The manager asked Monica to leave urgently while contemplating how to get those females to leave the store; otherwise, if cops arrived, the owner of this store would be furious. He had never met the owner in person, but he h
★★★ “Raise your hand!" William gave Monica a chilly order while clutching the black aura of his rage, as though he wasn't happy with how things turned out. To quell the raging madness within him, he had to take their lives. “My hand! Why?!” Monica asked, raising both her palms in the air and repeating in confusion. William just required her left hand, though. He caught her wrist, took his handkerchief out of his pocket, and began massaging it, much to Monica's surprise as she still did not realize what he was doing. It made no sense to rub her wrist with a cloth because there was no dirt on her hand. “Had he not touched you?! Don't you feel filthy since he was not a gentleman,” William questioned her about why such contact did not distress her. “I was upset and wanted to fight, but I quickly figured out my power was quite poor against him and that fighting would make no difference to my condition, which is why I shouted your name and am grateful you arrived," Monica admitted that s
★★★★“Are you not coming with me?” Monica questioned Sam as he remained seated in the car, but she assumed he would accompany her inside.“My boss advised me not to since my physical appearance would draw attention and people would be far more interested in learning about you. My focus, however, will be on you. Have fun tonight, Madam," Sam smiled kindly and said. He could have gone outside to open the door for Madam, but he decided against it because there were a lot of cars and people arriving.“Since I'm not your boss, you can call me Monica,”Monica remarked, letting out a breath and shut the door. The cold was intense, so she threw on a coat over her shoulder.She was taken aback when she realized the party was being held in a castle instead of the expected nice hotel."It seems like there are royals everywhere!" With a silent grumble, Monica started to move.Despite the stunning appearance of the castle, nothing was overdone, so passersby would only assume that there was
★★★★ “You can poke your eyes out if it's really bothering you, or do you need my help?" Monica answered with her eyes shifting at Mark who had a whiskey glass in his hand, but what was more noticeable was the way he was looking. In the suit, he looked very charming and fetching. As a result, Monica understood why there was immediately a swarm of eyes prodding her body. “How come the wine doesn't bring out your sweetness? Trust me, You will not be able to keep your fiancé in this manner for long. Man adores a submissive, delicate woman who requires care and protection. You are beyond what men look for,” Mark remarked as he sipped his drink, but his gaze was on the audience rather than Monica, who curled her lips in displeasure because she was unable to comprehend why he was giving her free information. “Why are you eager to meddle in my affairs? Do you also want to settle down with us? If so, I would be happy to adopt you as our son. But before then, I will demand at least $3 million
★★★Ethen's eyes widened in shock as they locked with Monica's. He instantly excused himself from the people he was having a conversation with and made his way over to Monica.“Where have you been, Ella?Ethen questioned with inexplicable emotions. Ella and he had been friends since Ella moved in with Diana's family. During their adolescence, they spent a lot of time together until one day he heard Ella permanently depart the house. He searched for her as far as he could, but his parents stopped him, telling him that Ella could not be alive because no one had been able to locate her.“I was fostering my own development,”Monica replied sharply, her gaze fixed on a man who had been a close friend of hers in the past. He came into their house to play, but her aunt forbade her from going because she had to do housework in her spare time, whereas Diana led a privileged existence despite the fact that they were the same age.However, when Diana turned her head back to face Monica, sh
★★★ Monica looked at the entrance to see if it was William or his father because William's denial of being here was strong, but she also did not see any reason for Williams's father to come here for this occasion because it was not a business event. A suave man appeared at that moment and had two bodyguards following him. The allure he left out enthralled every person in that venue. He wore a black business suit that accentuated his regal appearance. William Mackenzie's royal beauty compelled people to spread rumors that he was king. People had to turn to listen to him anywhere he stood. He elevated his name to the top of every mind in this metropolis in only a single year. Monica breathed deeply, concluding that William had deliberately tricked her into thinking he would not be here when, in fact, he was either waiting for Katherine to cancel her intentions to come or he had been cooking something else. “Ah-Huh! Finally found you enamored with a man. Is he also your crush, just
★★★★ I would want to thank everyone who has read this book. Your support for my book is so overwhelming. I hope you love this book as much as I did. Although you can read this book as a stand-alone, I highly suggest reading "Mommy is Precious, my Billionaire Daddy." You will understand the extent of Monica and William's support for Jessica after reading that book. So, this is their happy ending. No more series will air. (The Mackenzie and Grey families live happy lives, full of love and laughter.) I'll be releasing a new book the first week of March. Once again, thank you. *I would really appreciate it if you gave the book a review and five stars on the front page. Hope to see you! New book alert: "Hidden Twins of a Billionaire Daddy. It is about a surrogate mother and badboy Billionaire. You will find this book in my profile.
1 day later ★★ William told the reporters that he did not consider Winston to be his father, nor did he consider his family to be his family, which was why he ejected them from the Makenzie Mansion, which he owned entirely. However, the reason was not the past William exposed about Winston, but rather that Winston was the one who liberated that boat on the water for Brian to escape with Monica to ensure he could injure William by harming Monica, allowing Winston to find the peace he sought. William would harshly punish anyone who intended to hurt his wife. As a result, Winston went to Elder Mackenzie's house because it was the only place he could stay. Mark had brought Jayla with him, who was devastated with sadness and suffering. The condition had dug such a deep pit in her heart, that she was unable to sob anymore. Brian's cruel tortures had left her daughter in critical condition in the hospital. She was given a drug by him that fully paralyzed her body and impacted her brain,
★★★★During dinner, there was a lot of noise in the castle. When they got home, the doctor gave everyone a thorough examination. After that, everyone went to their respective rooms for a long rest which their bodies required because they were all exhausted, including Danielle, who stayed up all night drinking strong coffee. Danielle took care of Cornell and baby Lucas, who slept soundly in his cradle because he had his mommy's handkerchief. Cornell had said that Lucas would never cry as long as he had something that belonged to his mother. She found that to be incredibly fascinating, and she did see it.Mr. Liam placed a cloth that belonged to Jessica next to Lucas and he did not cry, rather he had a sweet smile on his face and even responded to her words. Despite the fact that her mind was preoccupied with dread and tension, she nonetheless managed to survive the period thanks to Cornell and Lucas.The dining table was packed with buzzing folks while Lucas was sleeping in the roo
★★★★William pointed the gun towards Brian, who pulled Monica up on her feet with her hair before throwing his arm around her neck and placing a knife next to her throat as he screamed, "I will ensure that the knife goes through her throat as soon as you release the bullet. So, toss the weapon away!" Brian smirked, his tone relaxed, and there was no indication that he wanted to flee or speculate on anything else."Let go of her; I will spare your life, and your parents will also be able to escape such situations," William spoke in a chilly tone, his gaze fixed on Monica and the knife in her throat, which terrified him. He dreaded nothing, but seeing Monica in destitution was excruciating."I said throw the gun, bastard!" Brian bellowed with hateful eyes as if he was watching his sworn enemy in front of him; the individual who caused pain, shame everything, even took his love away."Alright!" William replied and tossed the gun far away from him, “Now, withdraw the knife from her. Y
★★★★ "Monica, there is no lock on the door! Would you mind trying to shatter the wall while I stand here and watch to see if anyone approaching the room? After that, I will try to break the wood and you will take my place. Aside from that, I have no idea how I would handle this circumstance," Jessica advised. Monica nodded to her, then turned to face the window and pushed the wood out as hard as she could. Even though the wood was a little old, it was still a little challenging for a woman to push. Monica was having trouble breaking it with her hand, therefore, she used the back of her arm to push the wood, which made a 'Crack!' sound. "SIGH!" Monica expelled a laborious breath since she was tired and hungry; as a result, even a simple chore exhausted her. Jessica raced over to her and began pushing the loosened wood, which still needed a little push to break. But they were both unable to, so Jessica responded, "Okay, we will push together on 3." "Now, one, two, and..." "And 3, my
★★★★ Brian supported his two hands on two long sticks which were already inside the room at the corner of the door, which demonstrated that Brian had already thought of everything for himself. He held his injured leg up in the air while walking with the help of those sticks as he led Jessica to meet the patient. The trepidation felt never-ending as if the more she walked with Brian the further the fear thrived. Jessica looked around and saw guys standing with rifles in front of that door, and just as Brian came to a halt, Jessica did as well. "OPEN THE DOOR!" Brian addressed his men in an authoritative tone as he looked sideways for Jessica, who was staring at her surroundings. Jessica fixed her gaze on the door as Brian's voice rose and she noticed his man holding the door open. Brian stepped inside first, so she didn't dilly-dally and hurried inside quickly, where she discovered Monica with her face on her knees as her legs crouched on her chest. In contrast, Monica knew Brian h
★★★★ "I am a nurse; I have been working as an intern for a week, but I seldom encounter difficulties," Jessica responded in a soft tone, portraying herself as a helpless girl so that Brian would believe she posed no threat to this area or to him. She had to be patient with her goal of finding Monica because any error may throw their strategy off track, and Brian, from what she gathered, would not mind shooting her and Monica if necessary. "What?!" The doctor was horrified that the hospital sent an intern with him instead of a skilled nurse, especially because he suggested that he required someone who was proficient in tending to the wound. "Why did not you tell me beforehand that you were not an experienced nurse?” The doctor lambasted Jessica, who had said absolutely nothing to him until now. "Dr. I apologize for it, but I expected you to ask me something, but you remained silent throughout the drive, and I couldn't have the guts to speak with you." Jessica expressed regret to the
★★★★ Jessica sat in the backseat as the Doctor drove the car to an unknown location with few lights visible from the woods. She wouldn't deny that her soul was seeping out in dread. Despite her preparation, there was concern that she was no longer capable of eliminating. There was little time left in the morning, but she didn't expect to obtain much sunshine because the weather was chilly and dismal. As they walked out the door, two armed guys approached and stated, "Before we go inside, we need to search you." "I am the doctor, and he knows me well!" the doctor grumbled, gritting his teeth. He had already taken so many risks, leaving aside the danger of being apprehended by the cops. Not only was he compelled to come here, but Brian also made threats to harm his family. "That doesn't mean we will ignore the given orders," one of them grumbled at the doctor before moving his gaze to Jessica, which immediately disgusted her, and she quickly said, "If there is no woman to search me,
★★★★“Brian asked his physician to come treat his leg over the phone. The location is on the outskirts of the city, not anywhere nearby. Well, In addition, I saw an old cottage near the forest from where the call has happened," Cornell spoke to William, who was momentarily at a loss for words, before approaching the couch and settling in next to him."How are you aware of it?” William asked, focusing his attention on the laptop where he noticed a red dot in a specific area. Though it was unclear what the location was, it appeared to be on the outskirts of town, and the forest was close by.“While traveling to Edinburgh, my mother and I learned more about Brian. And we came across that Brian met a specific doctor, with whom he typically had check-up appointments due to his rare illness. Though we aren't positive, my mother has some reservations that Brian would look for someone to get in touch with. I therefore hacked the doctor's phone number."Turning on the recording he saved fo