Todos os capítulos de The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later!: Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 150

I rocked my baby softly who was crying after the bloated-belly old man finished speaking from the doorway of the room. From the sound of his crying, I caught a tone of annoyance. Phew, even baby knows what kind of an irritating that man is."It's okay baby, it's okay." I circled around in place while nursing him who finally calmed.I don't know whose character goes down in my baby is, but he is very sensitive to new sounds he hears. So far, he's often set foot with an angry face when he hears people's voices that I find annoying. My baby seems to know how I feel. So when Hayden arrived, my baby started his nagging routine again.At times like that, he would suck the food harder so that I sometimes gasped. Well, once again, I enjoyed every growth process he showed me.He never fails to make me chuckle with his goofy facial expression. That's why Merri often reminds me to manage my facial expressions elegantly because baby Pasha seems to be starting to imit

[Welcome back to The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later! Season 3. I hope you all have not waited in vain. Enjoy this story, and don't forget to leave comments and suggestions. Love you as always – tuanputri]..“Come one, you can do it, honey! Yes... yes... like that. A little more, a little more. Good, put your hands in there, yes that way... NICE!”Baby Pasha managed to turn his own body! He had been training hard for the past few days, and this was his moment of success.Oh! Hello there, this is me being the supportive mother to the best of me. Encouraging my son in every little thing he does seems to be etched into my body. Did I say? That I enjoy every little thing he brings me. That's what keeps me sane in situations like this.Baby Pasha has entered the age of 5 months! That means next month he can start eating baby food instead of my hair. It also means that next month, our family will leave this p

This room was designed to suppress the sanity of a person standing in the center surrounded by cursing eyes and mouths. And unfortunately, I was the one standing in the center of it.The rush of my blood remembers well how the first trial I went through in the past. At that time, my blood seemed to be being sucked in by those who looked at me with contempt until it left my body cold. But now, my blood boils at the highest temperature while looking at the faces of the people in the audience."Look at that, how can she be so thick-faced?""What a shame. She looks like an innocent person.”“No wonder she is a cheap woman.”"Yeah, a whore in noble-disguise."“Tch, I can't believe I used to idolize her.”My lips lifted, forming a sinister smile that further provoked the curses they threw at me. I didn't want to appear like a sinner, so I tried to meet every eye of those who made fun of me.And every tim

The first person to appear from behind the door was Laura. She wore a navy blue dress with beautiful lace that adorned the shoulders. Her hair was in a high bun, but not as high as Her Majesty's bun. It was a hairstyle that Laura rarely displayed as she preferred to keep her hair low.'Ah... I remember this scene.'The sound of her footsteps echoed throughout the room as that was the only sound that enlivened the atmosphere. It seemed like everyone was breathing slowly to the rhythm of Laura's footsteps. But before she arrived at the witness stand that had been provided, someone followed her steps.clack. clack. The tapping of her heels didn't match Laura's loud footsteps as she emerged from behind the door. But apart from the clapping of shoes, there were many other things that seemed distinctly different from Laura's appearance. This woman appeared under pressure as if she wanted to outperform everyone in the room, perhaps even to Her Majesty The Queen.

I don't know how, but Dylan's eyes seemed to glow a little in this darkness. From that speck of light then my eyes began to catch the outline of his body. I can't get out of his arms, or the disturbing thoughts come again.He still caresses my head with his soft touch. He also whispered word for word that slowly kicked away the bad thoughts that almost enveloped my head. I began to follow the rhythm of his calming breath.“That...is not true. I'm sure your plan will work because no matter what happens, I will definitely get you out of this life that you want to throw away."Yeah, Dylan always told me that. But I was so confident in my plans that I often put aside what was on Dylan's mind. I was too arrogant to think that I was the only one capable of such sharp maneuvers to get out of Hayden's grasp."Are you sure?"Dylan pulled me closer into his arms. Blow soft air over my head. He seemed to have seen me do the same to Pasha when he was cry