Queen Of Entertainment's Revenge นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The man at her feet was vainglorious, and not as impervious to her provocation as he feigned. "Quit baiting him, my Queen," King Finnbheara ad-monished. "You know how the fool gets when his ego is wounded." He patted her arm soothingly. "You've teased him enough." The Queen's eyes narrowed thoughtfully. She briefly con-sidered forgoing this vein of revenge. A calculating look at her men dashed that thought, as she recalled what she'd overheard them discussing late last evening in excruciating detail. The things they'd said were unforgivable. The Queen was not a woman to be compared with another woman and found lacking. Her lip tightened imperceptibly. Her exquis-itely delicate hand curled in

"Some other time for that, babe. Talk tomorrow?" "Sure." Queen ended the call and placed her phone back on the counter. She gazed at her reflection one last time, her emotions swirling beneath her composed exterior. Disappointment lingered in her chest, but a flicker of hope remained. Maybe Bianca was right, maybe Oswald had his own way of doing things. With a sigh, Queen stood and walked towards her bedroom. Whatever happened next, she was determined to stay in the game. After all, a prize like Oswald Escobar was worth the wait, no matter how frustrating the journey.

Her family and I don’t get along so well especially since her fucking father had hands in my parents death, I’ve worked and made a lot of sacrifices to be were I am at and I’m only an inch away from destroy him, Having his daughter, buying her off to save his failing company… if only he knew it was a way of getting the poor innocent thing away from him so it wouldn’t hurt as much when she sees him crumble. It wouldn’t taint her image when makes it to the headlines, when I expose every one of his illegal affairs. The last person I had expected to see was Ariana, she was at the dinner… of course she was, she is representing the Melendez Corp. That damn dress!

Thelma said and I rolled my eyes before finally switching to video call. “Oh my God. Are you sure you are actually going to ditch Nicholas?” she exclaimed in pure bliss. This woman. “Yes, baby. Is my outfit not okay? Do I need to change it?” I asked her because, seeing her expression, it seemed like I might have picked the wrong dress for a date with my fake fiancé. “No baby. It's just too perfect and I would have mistook you for someone who wanted to make an ex regret ever breaking up. Like some sort of revenge.” Thelma said and I couldn't hold back my laugh.

To cry. But she doesn’t. Because there is no one left to hear her. The nurse? Gone. The staff? Gone. The life she held together with ambition and coldness? Gone. “I wasn’t a queen. Just collateral.” With her jaw clenched, she grabs a pack of old wipes and begins to clean her mother, gagging between breaths, her once-sculpted hands now wet with waste. Tears stream down her face. Not from pity. But from the absolute indignity of how far she’s fallen.

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

She was very angry. "Listen to me, Van De Fretas, I know that woman is very cunning and I believe that she is here, but Van De Fretas, today I will make you regret tricking me. I will make you lose everything today!" cried queen Katy. The king was quite surprised to see Queen Katty's anger and threats. He walked over to Queen Katy. "Queen Katty, I've listened to you and you should listen to me too. I'm done with you and I'm no longer afraid of your threats. You can do whatever you want. I won't stop you. If you say I'll regret it, you're wrong. I regretted it from the start." King Van De Fretas said in a hushed but firm tone.

My silence rattles through the chains holding me up. He finally releases me, turning to the crowd. “You are right! Your Queen is nothing but a filthy, disgusting slut. And now… now I will grant your wish. How about a show?” A few depraved men cheer — but I feel too numb, too broken to even flinch. My vision swims, consciousness slipping. All of this was a well crafted plan… the only truth was that he was my mate. And he used that truth as a weapon to seek his revenge. Right from the beginning he planned to make me betray Kill.

"Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened! Her Highness has taken Rebirth!" The air seemed to freeze. The Queen's expression stiffened, her pupils contracting sharply. For a moment, she seemed unable to hear or process the words. "What?" The Grand Steward pressed his forehead to the floor, his voice shaking. "Her Highness took Rebirth from the royal treasury and gave it to Ms. Vancrest. She has already left Karsden with it." A deafening shock struck the Queen. Her body swayed, and she clutched the throne's armrest to steady herself. Her commanding gaze shattered, replaced by raw shock, disbelief, and rising, catastrophic fury.

' Trisha Sylvie looked at the funny explanation, just to look at Anna Garcia's shocked expression for bad taste. After a long time, Anna Garcia suddenly asked curiously, 'Why does Sister Kristen Healey want to enter the entertainment circle?' This is a modern princess. Do you still need to enter the entertainment circle? Is it possible to buy the whole entertainment industry? When it comes to this, Trisha Sylvie's look darkens. 'Queenie's parents died in a car accident. At that time, Queenie was still in her mother's belly, and her mother died in childbirth to give birth to her. Queenie's mother is in the entertainment industry. Her name is Pamela Oliver. '