Confessions Of A Drama Queen Romane & Geschichten

I would watch it all day without getting bored. But even after being told off by Lenox, the shameless bitch did not give up and continued to pester us. I could not stand it anymore and I knew I had to do something. What if she insisted and Lenox softened his heart, won’t I be the one losing? So, I had to squash her hopes to nothingness. I am known as the queen of drama in city N and it is without reason. When I decide to be unreasonable, even the moon goddess will be surprised.

I don't want her getting confused and thinking I'm having a fight with her mother. "Sir I didn't do anything. I swear I was just passing by and they suddenly gripped me. I don't know what I have done wrong." The bitch explained crying. "Queen? I can't believe you're behind this all along. And I thought you were honest when you said you needed money for your mother's treatment. I never thought you'd be this way, full of lies and deceit." Gina said disappointed. So her name is Queen huh? She looks so young and innocent that one can be easily deceived by her looks.

I explained, making Amanda and Emma squeal in excitement while the two guys were seemingly confused. “Wait, what—” Mason didn’t continue his sentence. What is a queen without a castle? I would just show them who they should be fearing and once they crossed my path, I would make sure they would regret. Barbie just popped up in the hallway and spontaneously approached us because she was jealous of what I had and threatened me like a little kid. What more if I showed her what I could do that she couldn’t? And before she could even drop the bombshell that would ruin my reputation— just in case— I already had people’s trust and they would spit on her. That’s how I sketched my plan, and no one had

“Because I was drunk, Cam. I do not even remember how I got upstairs. But I definitely was not tied up by anyone.” “You are lying.” Camila’s hands were trembling. “You are lying for them. They got to you. What did they threaten you with if you spoke the truth?” “Listen to yourself.” Queeneth pulled her arm free. “You are having a complete breakdown. You accused them of horrible things with no proof. You claimed you had photos that do not exist. And now you are trying to drag me into your delusion.” “It is not a delusion! I know what I saw—”

I ask in confusion. “I hear threesomes really wear you out.” Mia says with a grin while I choke on air, falling off the chair with a loud thud. “MIA!” I shout in embarrassment, covering my ears with my hands. I glare through squinted eyes at my best friend who’s currently dying of laughter. She’s so evil. She knows I have a hard time talking about intimacy and stuff. It’s one thing if it’s in the hospital during work and it’s relevant to the patient’s condition but when it’s personal it’s just too much.

No, this wasn’t right and she had to tell him. She had to confess what she’d been doing, thinking about him… Even if it meant he’d be disgusted. Jacob tilted his head slightly, a few strands of hair falling across his face as he studied her. “What is it, Mrs. Maddox?” he asked, pulling his hand back and waiting patiently. Seraphina bit her bottom lip, her eyes flickering away as she took a shaky breath. And despite the fear, she forced the words out. “I… I’m sorry, Jacob. I’ve been doing something bad. I…”

“You know, I once saw a younger version of myself in you—fiery, power-hungry, full of spirit. I favoured you for my son. But now, I’m beginning to doubt your capability. Neither sharp wit nor good strategy seems to be your strength. I never liked Darina—she’s an outsider and Claus’s daughter, and he’s not my favourite person—but more and more, she proves to be smart, strong, and balanced.” “But you helped me before...” “I never helped you plot against my daughter-in-law. You have a wild imagination.” Jackie was fuming, but she knew better than to insult the Queen. “My Queen, I’ll prove to you that I’m worthy.” “I’d be happy to see it,” the Queen said with a sly smile, then waved the maids ba

She remembered endangering her and Shawn's lives, exposing herself in front of men, and even firing a gun to the ceiling. Queen let out a scream, catching Shawn's attention in the kitchen where he was making breakfast. He rushed to the room, concerned. "What happened, Queen? Are you okay?" Shawn asked anxiously. Trying to control her breathing, Queen replied, "It was a terrible nightmare, Shawn. I was in a room, confronted a man named Suarez, and then I... I took off my clothes in front of many men." "Relax," Shawn comforted her, taking a seat beside the bed.

“Confused what to call me?” She said softly. “I am no longer a queen after all.” Lisa shook her head quickly. “No, I didn’t mean that. I am just…” She stopped, exhaling. There was no point pretending. This woman could read people. Lisa felt it clearly. “I am sorry. I am just nervous and lost here.” Queen watched her reflection, not Lisa directly. Her eyes moved slowly, analysing everything. The dress, the posture, the tension in her shoulders. “How did Louis let you roam around without backup?”

“But you are not any of those Sasha shifts again, but I don’t let her speak. I stand up and take a step forward instead, closing the space just enough to make my words land clearly. “Queens aren’t malicious,” I say, my voice even, unshaken. “They’re confident enough not to tear other people down to feel important.” The smile drops from her face just for a second. Then she laughs again, louder this time “Confident?” she repeats. “You?” I don’t step back.