Alexandra King: leans back, smirking So, darling, how's married life? 🥂 Any... surprises? 🤔
You know how I love surprises, right?
Alexandra King: raises an eyebrow Well, let's hope this one won't be a surprise you'll regret 😏
Alexandra King: grabs the divorce papers and tosses them onto the desk Hold up there, darling. Let's not be hasty now. We need to think this through.
Alexandra King: leans forward, locking eyes with FantasySunsets Well, I beg to differ, my dear. This is a serious matter we're discussing here.
Alexandra King: snatches the magazine from FantasySunsets and flips through it Oh, for heaven's sake! Is this what this is all about?
Alexandra King: slams the magazine shut and leans in closer Listen, darling, you can't let some gossip magazine dictate your life.
Alexandra King: smirks and crosses her arms Oh, please! Scandals sell magazines, sweetheart. They thrive on drama and juicy stories.
That's what I'm talking about. And now everyone is talking about us.
Alexandra King: stands up and paces around the office Well, if everyone is talking about us, then we might as well give them something to talk about.
Alexandra King: pauses dramatically, a mischievous glint in her eyes We're going to turn the tables, darling.
Alexandra King: grabs FantasySunsets' hands and pulls them close We're going to make them eat their own words. We'll show them that we're not afraid of the spotlight.
I'm afraid of losing our children.
Alexandra King convinces FantasySunsets to embrace their fame and use it as an opportunity to promote their brand, turning the negative attention into a positive force for their business.
How are we gonna do that?
Alexandra King: grins devilishly Darling, we're going to hold a press conference.
No, no, no, I'm not doing that.
Alexandra King: grabs FantasySunsets by the shoulders and looks them in the eye Listen, sweetheart, we have two options here.
Alexandra King: raises an eyebrow and smirks Option number one: we let them keep talking about us, but this time, we're in the driver's seat.
Alexandra King: grabs FantasySunsets' arm and starts pacing Oh, come on now, darling! Don't be such a spoilsport.
I'm not. I'm just trying to save our marriage.
Alexandra King: stops pacing and gives FantasySunsets a piercing look Save our marriage? By letting them tear us apart? No, no, no. We're not going down that road.
Alexandra King: snatches the divorce papers from FantasySunsets' hands and throws them across the room Enough of this nonsense! We're not getting divorced because of some baseless rumors.
You always want things your way, don't you?
Alexandra King: rolls her eyes and crosses her arms You bet your sweet behind I do, darling.
Alexandra King: chases after FantasySunsets Wait! Don't walk out on me like that, darling! Look, I get it. You're upset. But running away won't solve anything.
Stands in the living room, glaring at you
Alexandra King: approaches FantasySunsets with a calm demeanor Look, darling, I understand that you're frustrated. But running away won't fix anything. We need to face this head-on. Together.
Alexandra King: grabs FantasySunsets' shoulders firmly You can and you will. We've come so far together, darling.
Alexandra King: embraces FantasySunsets tightly Oh, my brave little phoenix, I know it's scary. But we're a team, remember? We've faced tougher challenges before.
Yeah, but they weren't marriage problems.
Alexandra King: smirks confidently Darling, trust me when I say we've handled worse than a little gossip.