I Quit Being The Villain Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I didn't want to see him like that again." I looked away, blinking rapidly as my vision blurred. "So everyone just decided to make me the villain?" I said bitterly. "Like he's some kind of god who can't be hurt wrong, and I'm just the girl who destroys everything?" My voice cracked slightly, but I didn't stop. "I lost everything too," I added quietly. The silence that followed was heavy.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

Then perhaps it was time I stopped following anyone else's rules. Perhaps it was time I stopped being their pawn. A slow smile spread across my face. Cold. Sharp. Mine. The witches thought they controlled me. Jeremy thought he understood the board. The Alphas thought they knew the enemy. Maybe they were all wrong. Maybe it was time I became the villain on my own terms. And for the first time in a very long while... I looked forward to what came next.

I cut her off. “No. You do not get to say my name like that means something now.” That made her flinch. Good. I needed her to understand exactly how far I had moved away from trying to win her trust in that moment. I was done asking permission to protect my child. If they wanted to believe I was the villain, then fine. I would be the villain who found Leo. The villain who kept him alive. The villain who made sure he never had to grow up in this mess again.

“And you hated Jacob, because even after losing everything—he got it all back. The media turned him into a hero. Praised him. While you? You only got the backlash. The headlines. The villain’s role. Because no one knew your story. And you weren’t brave enough to tell it.” His hands clenched on the wheel. “You suffered more,” I continued, gently, “yet you became the villain. And in your rage... you stayed the villain.” “Shut the fuck up, Evelyn,” he growled, his teeth grinding. “Stop making fairy tales in your head, or I swear—”

"If you come, then you will not come." “Thinking about it, again and again, I still feel sad for the female villain, now that I intentionally help the female villain, what should I do? And if I don't help the female villain, I feel something weird." “Never mind. Take care of yourself first.” Phedra Elizabeth denies responsibility for the character. The male lead holds her in his arms. "Let's go back."

He noticed it and immediately said, “I have scream proof walls.” Tahr filled me with so much relief. More relief than I'd ever felt all at once. It came crashing down. My lips pulled into a dark smile as I opened my lips to speak. “Like I said, I want out of this. I want out of this fucked up world you created. Your powers are no good. Even without having them, I can now see you are nothing but a brute. A villain.” He laughed. “Did I ever tell you I was a hero?”

"You should have seen their faces." "You resigned. You walked away from the company you built." "I walked away from a room full of men who read a police report about a twelve-year-old boy and decided he was dangerous." He takes my face in his hands. "You were right. The company is what I built. It's not who I am. And I'm tired of fighting people who already decided I'm the villain." I press my palm against his chest. His heart drums strong and steady. "What do you do now?"

"Now that this is public, what company would still hire him? His career ended today." Once the chairman and his team were gone, Chloe rushed to defend Grant. "Stop talking nonsense. Grant isn't the kind of person you're making him out to be. He's extremely capable. Besides, this was never his fault. "This is all Natalie's fault. I already apologized back then, but she refused to let it go. She spoke badly about me to the chairman and had me fired. After that, I couldn't find any job and had to collect trash to survive. Grant only wanted justice for me. What did he do wrong?"

THE VILLAIN Written By: Rosapearl EPISODE FOURTEEN I was still checking myself in front of the mirror when I heard a knock on my door, I thought it was my mum again. she is never tired of an argument, she love to know everything going on. I don't blame her though that is how our family is. we carry each other burden. "Nor again mum" I yelled, Miller open the door and I was stunned to see Miller. I buried my face in my hand like a soldier that just lost a battle.