Cross Dressing Villainess Cecilia Sylvie Mga Nobela at Kwento

His second walks closer to him and looks at the documents. "Everything in that file is what an investigation uncovered. There is more, "his eyes go huge as my warrior holds up a tablet and steps forward. Once he hits play, they all watch Cecilia scream out everything she did. Our cells have spy cameras, and she was admitting to plenty of shady shit. She was yelling how she used everyone to get her way, even him. His men start to back up. They look at him, and I see they feel bad he got used, but that is who Cecilia is. She uses her body to get men to bend to her will.

Then, five seconds later, he said, “Prepare a plan to kill Cecilia.” Hearing this, Trish immediately nodded obediently. “Yes, Your Majesty.” Meanwhile, elsewhere, after attending Doctor Morigan’s funeral, Duchess Scarlet met with Cecilia. Duchess Scarlet criticized Doctor Cecilia’s very slow performance. “I’m starting to doubt you if you really poisoned Odette." “Don’t criticize me. Are you stupid or have no brain? You told me to kill her slowly, and now you’re protesting that she didn’t die quickly?” Cecilia defended herself.

"Oh! I, I, I'm sorry! I thought, I thought you… hurt." The woman sneered, "Me? Hurt? Hah!" "We saw the smoke coming out from your windows." Max crossed his arm after helping Cecilia to stand up. Reflexively, he hides her behind his back. "This is my house. Technically, I can do anything here." The witch rolled her ruby eyes. "I'm sorry." Cecilia takes a good look at her interlocutor. She is a beautiful red-headed woman who wear long black dress. There is a black circle in her eyes. Very contrast with her porcelain skin. Cecilia guessed that she probably younger than his father.

Her hands and legs had been tied, she has to do something to be free. After a few seconds of silence, Cecilia spoke," you can't speak now, huh! Fear must be lingering in your soul. Let me tell you this, I truly ensured that Isabel got burnt, I even killed her uncle so who did you think you are. Eventually, I'll get married to Nathaniel Dave. Whoever tried to come our way should consider herself dead." Cecilia then shook the substance inside the cup she was holding, "guess what is inside here? An acid! I won't kill you but by the time I'm done with you, you will go ahead and kill yourself "

“Even if it’s humiliating, I want to see what you will become.” Vivienne’s voice dropped. “ Don't make it worse than it already sounds Ceci. I can't imagine myself being naked before everyone, but again I just want to see myself as a wolf too. I wanna see if it will be normal not like me. I just hope… something happens." She pressed her lips into a thin line." Cecilia stopped walking and looked at her seriously. “Something will.” Vivienne nodded, though she wasn’t sure she believed it. They parted ways near the kitchens. Cecilia headed to the fields, and Vivienne to the kitchen.

"I know what you seek, Lady Carissa. You wish to satisfy your duty and claim merits. And since I have never treated you kindly, you will believe that Cecil and I are guilty, even when the evidence is not so clear. But I won't allow you to succeed. I won't allow you to harm my son. I will make my stand with my own life, if necessary." As soon as Sylvia finished speaking, she reached for the scissors on the table. With a swift, deliberate motion, she plunged it into her own throat. Carissa had already been on alert, but she didn't expect the concubine's actions to be so immediate and without any hesitation. By the time she reached Sylvia, the woman had already removed the scissors, and blood w

Unfortunately, her power didn't increase one bit. So she came to her last attempt. She decided to conduct the most demonic method that no mother had done before, she chose to sacrifice her youngest daughter, Cecilia, to the moon goddess. It shattered her heart to see her child die miserably by her own hand. Viviane cannot stop crying during the ritual, especially when she saw Cecilia’s blood filled the room. She soon regretted her deed and hoped that she could undo what she had done. But it was all too late…

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.