Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties novel Chapter 106

"Why have you gathered us?"

Allison was the first person to break the silence. That was the right question to ask when one of them suddenly called them together so early in the morning. They were gathered outside the castle, adjacent to the rice field.

"Probably, someone should remind her that we don't work in group anymore."

Jada snapped at Ayisha. Obviously it was Ayisha who had called for the gathering. And it was really strange that they all heed her call.

Perhaps the lot of them had high hopes but would feign disinterest. Living off Claire's specialty?!

"Maybe someone should learn not speak out of turn."

Claire came to the aid of Ayisha. Jada rolled her eyes at her, like she gave two fucks.

"We'll pick it up from where we stopped after the meeting, but for now, please let's drop all our differences."

Ayisha staked a claim, stepping forward. For few seconds, there was a wave of murmur which none of them could kill. When the lots had had enough of the nuance, there was peace and quiet.

Not one of the girls was absent. They were all there, looking from one person to the other.

"Let's get to it then."

Allison urged. When Ayisha glanced at her, it was more of nudging. With a hint of supremacy.

"Damien is alive."

She let the bomb off.

"Huh?"

The murmur which had died down earlier was revived. This time it grew into a sort of commotion. A mini version of a racket.

"Is she drunk?"

"Is she nuts?"

"Does she have a death wish?"

"Did she call us out to tell us this crap?"

"Are we some sort of joke to her?"

"She must think that we are clowns like her."

Tendzel suddenly stepped forward and started to clap. The uproar died down prematurely. Every attention fell on her. Before anyone could ask what that was about, she had spoken up,

"Why didn't somebody tell me that we were about to be featured in one of her upcoming novels. Cos this imagination is super wild."

She clapped twice again and nodded at Ayisha.

"Beautiful plot. How wonderful can writers be."

"The fuck is wrong with Tendzel."

"What was that about?"

"Is she making a joke right now?"

"Shouldn't we be thinking of making the lousy Ayisha pay for stopping us from doing our works to tell us this trash?"

Ayisha's ear would bleed from the complaints, but she didn't seem to be bothered. The girls had lived together over months and were acquainted with what either of them was made of. What stuff made up each of them.

Ayisha looked to her front and beckoned at Evelyn who was directly opposite her. Evelyn walked over to her.

"Evelyn is the first testifier to my argument."

Ayisha continued and the noise died down.

"I might not be able to tell Evelyn to tell us what her experience was with him. Because it is personal. Even at our quest for knowledge, we shouldn't invade the privacy of the ---"

"I had sex with him. About a week ago."

Evelyn cut Ayisha short. All eyes fell on Evelyn. But this wasn't the old Evelyn, she looked brazen with tough eyes.

Her gaze fell on Laurette who avoided the contact.

"What are you talking about?"

Allison queried.

"Did the two make a sort of deal to fool us or something?"

Jada had snapped again.

"Who is this bitch? Does it bother you so much to think that Damien is alive?"

Claire took it out on Jada. Jada's eyes turned red.

"Do you have a death wish or something? You want me to ruin that beautiful face of yours?"

Claire cackled.

"At least you admit that I'm beautiful. Naturally. Do you really think we don't know that you had work done in Korea? You cheap skateboard pretending to be original. Trying to compare your wack face to mine."

Jada lost it at once and hurried towards Claire. But the rest of the girls were not having the stray.

Seeing that they couldn't have each other's throats, both girls yelled and screamed at each other. Making attempts to hurl things.