Moreno's Revenge

th fury. "I've saved you from ruin more times than I can count. You're nothing without me, you're just a shadow and I bring your shine!" Alisa is a young beautiful a

one who's contributed to this family?" he growled, his voice low and menacing. "I've built this empire from the scratch. You're just a pretty face, Alisa. Don't forget your place." He spat out, hurt by the words of Alisa. Alisa's laughter was cold and mocking, her voice dripping with venom. She claps her hands while she looked him to the eyes. "Nice, A pretty face? You t

" she demanded, her voice whiny. "The ones I have now are completely useless. I need someone who can cater to my needs properly." Alisa raised an eyebrow, her expression disapproving. "Oh, poor Jemima. You're so spoiled. You need to learn to appreciate what you have." Jemima's eyes flashed with anger, her voice rising. "You're one to talk, Alisa. You're just a piece of item my dad uses to boost his image. You're the one who's spoiled Miss trophy wife." Alisa's face darkened, her voice cold. "How dare you, Jemima. I'm your mother, and you will respect me." .."step-mother woman!" Jemima said, cutting her shot, "know your place and choose your words." She added with anger. "And who invited you to this talk? She asked, looking at her disgustingly. ... "watch your mouth young lady, I'm not your mate that you'd talk to anyhow," Alisa said, her eyes on Jemima, she was so angered by her words. The argument between Jemima and Alisa continued, with Don Rylan intervening occasionally. "Enough," he barked, his voice firm. "We'll assign Marcus to Jemima. He's new, and he'll do." Jemima pouted, her face sullen. "I don't want him," she said, her voice sad and down. "I want someone better and one who's more experienced in the house, not some new guy who don't know his way round here." But Don Rylan was firm. "There's no one else available, Jemima. We