The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 246

Yvonne felt her world spinning out of control. She had once been a cherished member of the Schnabel family, but ever since that country bumpkin showed up, Tristan had kicked her to the curb without a second thought! How could this be happening to her? Queenie’s social media account had vanished, surely stirring the pot among her many followers

Yvonne wasted no time in setting up a new, inconspicuous profile.

Briony, seated on the floor, clicked on a video and muttered, “A celestial beauty descends to Imperial University, and among the freshmen is an apprentice of the zither maestro, Master Rainer?”

The person playing in the video looked all too familiar–it was Noellel

Why on earth was she at Imperial University?

She was nothing but a farmer’s daughter, a cuckoo in the nest for years, stealing the life she should have had. And now she had the gall to attend Imperial University?

Brony seethed with jealousy, wishing she could slither away into the shadows.

On impulse, she left a comment on the video: [This is all a lie. She has a messy private life. I grew up with her. She can’t play any instrument]

After posting. Briony’s heart raced with quilt. She quickly opened her chat with Belinda, only to find that Belinda had blocked her!

Yvonne was frantically manipulating her new account, claiming to be Queenie’s distant relative and alleging that Queenie’s account had been frozen by the Schnabel family. She threw in a fair share of veiled insults at the Schnabels, not daring to be too direct.

Once the messages were sent, Yvonne tossed her phone aside. She refused to sit back and accept defeat! Queenie claimed to be her mother, but she didn’t buy it for a second!

Clutching the curtains so tightly the fabric warped in her grip, Yvonne’s face contorted with anger, making Briony too scared to even look at her.

“I won’t be slaughtered like a lamb. I’ll confront the old hag and get some answers!” She barked at Briony, still on the floor. “Get me some water, and stop staring or Ill gouge out your eyes!”

After gulping down the water Briony poured, Yvonne commanded, “Spill everything about Noella’s time with the Lambert family!”

If she could just dig up some dirt on Noella, a few well–placed comments from Queenie’s account, and sooner or later the Schnabels would see that country bumpkin for who she really was

“Ms y

Yvonne, Noella’s at Imperial University now, and the internet is buzzing, calling her a goddess.”

from ordinary, didn’t they? But hadn’t Vincent said Noella’s family were

Yvonne was reminded of her own expulsion from MediCore University, while Noella’s life seemed

slapped Briony across the face. “Ah! Just

down, engaged in a vicious

dead!”

nails drawing blood as they clawed

longer part of the Schnabel family, so by what night did

scene quickly spiraled out of control.

next room, the Luther couple heard the commotion but didn’t bother

sending that girl to Larson’s feet to become a daughter

a place for herself within the Schnabel or Gruber families. Either kicked

but that would require Yvonne to actually have the chops!

bathroom was steamy as Noella emerged in her pajamas, her hair wet and

at the window. Just as a pair of elegant

“Who’s there?”

potato chips, clutching Noella’s plush toy, and

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window

icy gaze, Malvine suddenly felt a chill run down her

Mr. Pollack, did you two have plans? I just pretend

on Noelle

her hair soaked through the thin fabric of her nightgown, clinging to her delicate back. Further down were her long, pale legs, so exquisite in their form, they were

as if he could devour her whole.

you

swallowing his Immediate desires, all his urges subsumed

have forgotten. Im here so you can change

could have called any doctor for that, no need for a special

merely superficial; any capable medic could’ve

he used to

don’t trust