QUEEN VICTORIA

FORTY-THREE

Maxim: Your guards will take you to the farmhouse tonight

Victoria: Why?

Maxim: Because I’ll be there, of course

Victoria: Ohhh, you remember I exist, do you?

Maxim: Pchelka, I haven’t forgotten.

Victoria: Obviously, you did. I scheduled a run with Shay. I don’t have time for you.

Maxim: Did that Alec boy roll over? Your guards said he nearly pissed himself.

Maxim: You impressed them

Victoria: Don’t compliment me after going silent for nearly two days

Maxim: I had work to do. You’ll be receiving a gift later

Victoria: Maybe I don’t want a gift

Maxim: You’ll want this one

Victoria: Why are you mad at me?

Maxim: I’m a busy man

Victoria: YOU DID NOT JUST SAY THAT

Victoria: Holy fuck, I wanted sex tonight, but you just put yourself in the doghouse and Salome can sleep with me!

Victoria: ‘I’M A BUSY MAN’

Victoria: Like, what? My schedule’s chopped liver?!

Maxim: Charlie can sleep downstairs and I can sleep in my bed. With my wife. In our bedroom. In our house

Victoria: No way. Not until you apologize

Maxim: Apologize for what?!

Victoria: Firstly, you talked to my sisters without me

Maxim: I went to eat breakfast!

Victoria: You knew I wanted you to wait. That it was something I wanted to deal with on my own. But YOU ignored my wishes. I let it go because I understand you’re protective, but if anyone has the right to be pissy here, IT’S ME.

Victoria: Then, you go no contact since I came back to Poughkeepsie.

Victoria: What the fuck is that about?

Victoria: THEN, out of the blue, you click your fingers and think I’LL OBEY?! HAHAHAHAHAHA. I am SOOOO not that kind of woman and you know that

Maxim: You’re overreacting

Victoria: *snorts* Way to not get into my panties for the next YEAR

Maxim: Victoria

Victoria: Maxim

Maxim: Did I hear correctly that you think a certain professor is hot?

Victoria: What are you talking about?

Maxim: Kill order incoming…

Victoria: This is a joke, right?

Maxim: You know better than to think I joke about these things

Victoria: Well, now I’m just confused.

Victoria: The distraction didn’t work though. I’m going to CHOOSE to believe that was a joke because otherwise I need to scream and I’m in the middle of a lecture so that won’t go down well.

Victoria: And…

Victoria: Apologize

Maxim: I refuse to apologize for wanting the best for you

Victoria: I decide that. Apologize for ignoring my wishes.

Maxim: For fuck’s sake, FINE. I’m SORRY. Happy now?

Victoria: No, actually. I’m not happy.

Victoria: What’s wrong with you? Why are you being like this?!

Maxim: I’m not being any kind of way

Victoria: Now you’re lying

Victoria: Look, I have to go before I decide to ask Conor to remotely blow up your phone BECAUSE YOU PISSED ME OFF

Victoria: I’m pretty sure I’d regret it.

Victoria: Eventually

Maxim: I’ll see you tonight. We can talk about this later

Maxim: Victoria?

Maxim: Victoria?

Maxim: Dammit to hell

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