All Chapters of The Revenge of the Reincarnated Villainess: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Carmen sat at her glass-topped desk, fingers flying over her keyboard as she finalized the figures in her quarterly report. Sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind her, casting a golden glow on her sleek, modern office. Manhattan’s skyline stretched before her, a proof of her success as a finance director at one of the city’s top investment firms. She was composed, impeccably dressed in a fitted ivory blouse and tailored skirt, her dark locs pulled into a low, neat bun. Just as she was about to move to the next task, a sharp sound broke her focus. “Delivery!” A file landed on her desk, sliding a few inches across from her ‘Espresso yourself’ mug which she never failed to bring to work and take back home everyday. It’s been three years and the mug was still too precious to her. Carmen glanced up, startled, to see one of her colleagues, Jenna, smirking down at her, holding a bunch of files. “Jesus Christ, Jenna!” Carmen jolted a bit, chuckling, before letting out

November 8th, 2024. It was the exact date, three years ago, when Cody had proposed to Carmen, and she had said "yes" without a moment's hesitation. Today was supposed to be a celebration of that precious moment -their wedding anniversary. The memory alone made her giddy and excited as she and Millie bustled around the living room, scattering rose petals and arranging candles. "Do you think he'll like the setup?" Carmen asked, glancing at Millie with a sparkle in her eyes. Millie gave a bright, reassuring smile. "Of course he will. You've gone all out. Cody loves these kinds of things. If I'm not mistaken, It's perfect." She placed a hand on Carmen's shoulder, squeezing it lightly. "Cody's a lucky guy. So calm down. And stop being nervous or negative about everything."Yes! And to be honest, Cody was really a lucky guy. No matter what, having Carmen in his life brought him so much luck. So one could say, it was the woman beside him that made him successful.Carmen's cheeks flushed w

When Carmen pulled into the driveway, she noticed Cody's car parked outside. She felt a rush of excitement -maybe he'd come back early to surprise her too. But then, why didn't he text? Maybe his phone was switched off, or maybe he didn't want to ruin the surprise. That was all that was going on in her head.But as she stepped into the house, all her excitement turned into confusion. The living room was a mess. The arrangements she'd worked so hard to set up were scattered across the floor, some of them crushed and torn apart. The fairy lights she had painstakingly worked so hard to put up were all shattered, their glass shards glinting like broken dreams on the carpet because that was what they were right now.The dining table was overturned, and the cake she'd ordered- a three-tiered masterpiece adorned with delicate sugar roses-was smashed to pieces on the floor. But that wasn't what made her chest ache like it had been caved in.It was the photo album she had entrusted to Millie t

Carmen opened her eyes to find herself in a strange ethereal realm. The air shimmered with an unnatural light, and in the distance, a towering figure stood watching her. The figure was radiant and glowing with an otherworldly beauty. Carmen could see from her slightly open eyes that the figure was feminine. She could also feel the power emanating from her, as she couldn't even move her limbs without them feeling heavy. The figure was sharp and divine. Carmen likened her to a Greek goddess from the way her flowing robe sparkled like stardust, and wings of translucent silver spread behind her, glimmering faintly."Who...who are you?" Carmen whispered, her voice trembling as she managed to speak.The figure stepped closer, her expression unreadable. "Hello, Carmen.""Who...who are you? And how do you know my name?" Carmen stammered, her voice barely audible. The figure stepped even closer, her presence both mesmerizing and overwhelming. Carmen tried to step back, but her legs refused to

The room was eerily quiet when Carmen stirred awake again, her head pounding with a dull ache that seemed to radiate through her entire body, especially her head. The first thing she noticed was how soft and luxurious the bed beneath her felt-it was like resting on a bunch of clouds or cotton candy. She blinked a few times, her vision focusing on the grandeur surrounding her.The room was more than enormous, larger than any space she had ever called her own. Sunlight streamed through towering windows draped in the finest silk curtains. The room was dimly lit by a single chandelier hanging from the high ceiling. The other chandeliers overhead sparkled with crystals refracting light that danced across the walls, which were decorated with hand-printed murals and gold embellishments. The opulent furnishings, rich red drapes, and polished marble floors gleamed softly in the light, giving the room an air of somber elegance.Her gaze swept across the room, landing on what appeared to be prec