Chapter 62 Ruthless Monica
The guards recognized Monica as she approached, allowing her to pass through the entrance gate. She walked gracefully, swaying her hips, exuding confidence. Her eyes narrowed as she observed the males adorning the entire castle.
"Are they preparing to celebrate your return?" Alan, her new male, asked. Monica forced a gentle smile and replied, "Haaha! I can’t believe they actually want to celebrate my arrival. It’s quite surprising."
"You deserve it! You’re the best female I’ve ever seen, unlike some females who treat their males coldly," Alan said, smiling warmly.
"Don’t flatter me, Alan! I may be good, but you can’t compare me to other females, alright?" Monica replied, lowering her gaze modestly.
"I know, my Moni." Alan said as he held Monica’s hands and kissed them.
Meanwhile, Monica’s other males silently observed the scene, their eyes lacking any emotions. This was nothing new to them. Whenever she get new males, she treated them with kindness and tenderness at first. But gradually, she revealed her true poisonous nature when she grew tired of them.
They were certain that after Monica grew bored with Alan she would treat him coldly as well. Despite her efforts to portray herself as better than other females, she was actually far worse than them.
She would lure, use, and discard her lovers as if they had never been loved in the first place.
It was as if she promised to show them the sky, only to violently throw them to the ground, leaving them broken and unable to recover.