His Drama Queen novel Chapter 35

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were tired, but damn didn't he look delicious in his Armani suit. I shook my head lightly. This is not the time to think about him as a snack.

"Nicole, we need to talk." His voice held so much authority than the last time he came to visit me.

I raised my eyebrows at him, placing my hands on my hips. "Yeah?" I cocked my head to the side. "Then talk."

"Aren't you going to invite me inside?" He asked as he tried to peek behind me. He gave me a once over, but rested his eyes on my face. "Do you have company?"

"What if I had? That's none of your business anyways." I replied sassily. I was hungry, I was tired, and I was so not in the mood in having a conversation with him.

"It is my business. You're still my girlfriend. I never broke up with you." he said firmly as he tried to peek behind me again. I rolled my eyes at him

"Well, then I will break up with you! Right here, right no...,"

Ethan interrupted me and laughed. "Oh hell no, you're not breaking up with me, princess. I'm here for the long run. Now can I come inside, we have so much to talk about. Have you received my roses and cards? Oh and dinner?"

"Those things will not help you to win me back. I just want you to realize what you did wrong. I want to hear it from your own mouth." I narrowed my eyes at him. "Have you realized your mistake, Gray?"

He stared at me for a second and let out a deep sigh. "I guess you're still mad at me then. Should I be honest, Nicole?"

"Will the truth hurt?"

He shrugged his shoulders . "Depends on how you take it."

"Shoot."

"I still don't know what I did wrong, can you please give me a hint?" he asked, looking hopelessly at me.

I glared at him and took a step back. I cannot believe this man. "Bye Gray." I wanted to slam the door in front of his face, but he stopped me.

"Why are you being so dramatic, Nicole. Why can't you just tell me, like a normal human being, what I did wrong?"

"I am dramatic? Seriously? You are the one who cannot figure out your mistake. You are old enough to realize your mistakes yourself. I will not tell you!" I snapped angrily.

"Is it because Veronika is a better cook and you're not?"

I was fuming, it's not rocket science to realize what he did wrong. Why can't he just realize it? He graduated with a bachelor degree, he is a CEO, but a simple thing like this he cannot figure out. I don't want to hear him say sorry. I just want to hear him say that he was wrong for giving Veronika permission to sleep over. I wanted to hear him say that he had to discuss the whole Veronika thing with me first before bringing her to the house. Or something along these lines.

Not a goddamn sorry.

Ethan does not know what he did wrong and as long as he doesn't know, he will do it again. I will not tell him what he did wrong, he's old enough to figure it out himself. So why can't he just ughhh!

I looked at the Russian model in front of me. Her eyes roaming over my body and stopped when it reached my angry eyes.

"Veronika." I stated as I gave her a skeptical look.

"Can I come inside?" She asked, smiling tightly at me. She wore a dark green dress with spaghetti straps with five inch killer heels. She literally towered over me like a giant ogre.

"So you can murder me with your stilettos? I don't think so."

She sighed and rolled her eyes at me. "We really need to talk. You look so miserable and I pity you."

"I don't need your pity." I snapped as I glared at her. I cannot believe she came all the way here to tell me this.

Veronika just shrugged her shoulders and stepped inside my apartment. "Whatever you say, but we need to talk."

What is it with these people wanting to talk to me? And did she just waltz inside my apartement? The nerve.

"If you don't get your dirty feet out of my apartment, I swear Veronika, I will break your neck and call the police." I threatened her in a dangerous voice.

She chuckled and glanced over her shoulders down at me. Yes, she was a Gru and I was a minion at the moment. "Then you would be charged for murder." she replied sweetly.