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Webnovel 'Please Be My Mrs. Drama Queen' — [Winner Of Sep WPC]

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[WARNING: USE OF STRONG LANGUAGE]

Peony Hart, our female lead, also a novel writer, leads an overdramatic life wherever she goes.
Even her marriage is no exception to that. On the day she married her fiancé, she found out that he had been cheating on her during their long distance relationship with her childhood enemy, Shyla. The day of her marriage registry became the day of her divorce signing. 

She screams, "Till the day I breathe, I will never marry a scumbag like you!"

Enter the drama lead, Benedict Auguste , a drama lover who sniffs out dramas around the female lead. Whenever there is a drama, he will be present. His charismatic look is a polar opposite to his taste in soap operas. 

He is hot, smart, rich, good-looking and the CEO of the best drama production house, "Magnificent Entertainment", everything that you would like in an eligible bachelor but there is only one problem, he loves seeing real-life drama, especially drama related to our dear female lead, Peony. 

When the two meet again during her marriage/divorce signing, He kneels down to propose , "Will you please be my Mrs Drama Queen? "


P.S. - Romance will come later, Revenge comes first. [ An absolute read for Drama Lovers ]

Novel Cover Credit : THE_SWEET_SPARROW 
(Thank you so much ^^)

Read my bio to know more about my socials. ^^

If you have read it this far, then I want to thank you (For considering my work, thank you for your endless support. I cherish you guys)

Please be my Mrs Drama Queen

~~ At Timmy's Home ~~

The morning arrived, nudging the world awake as Dr. Nia stirred in bed. The sun's gentle beams crept through the room, casting a golden hue over the disarray of the space. As she slowly opened her eyes, a throbbing ache reverberated through her head, a souvenir from the indulgence in drinks the night before.

Timmy entered the room, bearing a tray laden with breakfast essentials and a comforting hangover soup, a remedy he knew well. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the steam rising from the soup, creating a comforting atmosphere.

With a tender smile, Timmy placed the tray on the bedside table, his gaze filled with understanding and affection. "Morning, Nia. I've got just the thing for that headache," he said, his voice soothing amidst the dull ache in her head.

Sunshine and Breakfast [R]