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His Drama Queen novel Chapter 47

Summary for Chapter 47: His Drama Queen

Summary of Chapter 47 – A turning point in His Drama Queen by LencySlamet

Chapter 47 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of His Drama Queen, written by LencySlamet. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

"I deserve it. We both do." Ethan murmured as he kissed my collar bone.

"Ethan... No."

"Princess... Yes."

"I don't want to eat that...that thing." I scrunch my nose up in disgust as I pushed my plate far away from me. Even the smell nauseated me.

"We are in Australia. You should at least try this. And this thing is called vegemite." Ethan pushed the plate back towards me and picked up a sandwich. "Come on, open that pretty little mouth of yours."

"I don't want to eat dynamite. It's...It looks so disgusting."

Ethan chuckled. "It's vegemite. And I promise, it taste delicious. Tell me, would Australians eat this if it wasn't good?"

I hesitated for a moment as I stared at the sandwich in Ethan's hand. He already ate three and I couldn't even look at it without wanting to vomit all over the place. Maybe, it's only the smell. Maybe, it taste good. Ethan ate three and Australians ate it everyday.

How bad could it be?

"Come on, princess." He urged, giving me a tender smile. "One teeny tiny bite. I just want you to have the experience."

"Experience of what?" I asked, staring disgustedly at the sandwich in his hand.

"Trying something new."

I sighed and took a deep breath. One small bite will not kill me. Only one.

I closed my nose with my fingers as I took the smallest bite of the sandwich.

I coughed as I instantly spit it out. "Ugh it's so disgusting! Oh my god, how can you eat this!" I gulped down the glass of water on the kitchen table and glared at Ethan. "Are you happy now?"

He grinned widely. "More than happy, princess. Now, go pack your swimwear. We're going to the beach."

"But i'm still hungry." I looked at the vegemite sandwiches on the table and shuddered. "I never want to have that thing near me ever again!"

Ethan laughed loudly. "I will make sure of that, don't worry. And we will order something on our way to the beach."

I went to the bathroom and packed my swimsuit in a blue beach bag I got two summers ago. It was still in a good condition and I actually like the color and how spacious it is.

When I returned back to the kitchen, Ethan already had his keys in his hands. "Are you ready?" He asked as he put the plates in the sink. I bet he ate the remaining sandwiched.

Ew.

I nodded my head at him. "Yup, let's go."

I turned the lights off the kitchen and walked towards the front door.

We were staying in a luxurious condo in Sydney, Australia. It was a open plan condo stylishly decorated and furnished with a dining area that flows out to the balcony. Both, Ethan and I were amazed by the the high ceilings, stunning light fittings and ambience. Everything we could possibly need was here.

It was a beautiful place. Even better than it was shown in the pictures.

"Don't forget to stop somewhere to have breakfast." I reminded Ethan as I threw my bag in the backseat of the car.

"Ol谩 m茫e," I answered the phone.

"Ol谩 minha filha, how are you?" Mom chirped in the phone. Too happy. Has she sold a painting again for some rich dude in Dubai?

"I'm doing well. I'm in Australia right now." I told her.

"Really?" She squealed. "With Ethan."

"Uh yes, how'd you know?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows. Was it in the newspaper? Or online? I didn't see paparazzi when we were heading towards the airport.

"Oh come on. His parents told us. I'm so happy for you and so is dad."

"Oh... Okay.." I didn't really know what to say.

"Don't be shy! Ethan is a great guy. We couldn't wish for a better son-in-law."

"I--okay that's great to hear. Lucky me. Haha. Uhm...why did you call again? Ethan and I are actually heading to the beach."

"So cute. Young love. I love it. Reminds me of your dad and I when we were young. It was such an amazing--,"

"Mom."

"Oh yeah... sorry, got carried away a little. But I want to invite you to the family dinner next weekend. I hope you can make it...You better make it. Bring Ethan. He's part of the family now."

"I will tell him. Thanks for calling mom."

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