Novel & Cerita Mistakenly Saving The Villain

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

I stared at the marks on his arm and almost laughed. Those injuries came from him getting drunk and crashing into a glass liquor cabinet the week before. I was the one who treated them. Vivian fell silent for a moment before slowly sitting back down. Nathan's eyes lit up. He thought his sob story had worked. The floating comments exploded. [The male lead is seriously disgusting. He blames everything on the villainess! Those injuries were obviously his own fault!] [Forget the romance. I just want to watch these two women team up and destroy this scumbag.]

For someone who is willing to risk everything just to survive, I have prepared my best solution. I gave Gina a glance and nodded. Before I called them here I have already to formulate a plan in case plan A would not work. I still have my Ace Card called 'Protagonist persuasive charm.' I might feel guilty about using an innocent person but I have a stronger desire to live until I get back home. I sounded like a villain in the dark. I did say that I will abandon that wicked role but I also didn't say anything that I would become a Santa because I'm not a Santa in the first place. Just the right balance.

Victoria's smile disappeared. "The truth." Alessia stepped forward. "Give it to me." "No." Victoria looked directly at Amara. "It belongs to her." Amara looked at Alessia. Then back at Victoria. For the first time, Alessia didn't tell her what to do. She simply watched. Amara slowly stepped forward. Victoria held out the envelope. Amara took it. There was one sentence written across the front. FOR MY DAUGHTER, WHEN SHE FINALLY MEETS ALESSIA.

Because anything I said would’ve broken the peace we were finally beginning to reclaim. And I think maybe he knew that. Maybe that’s why he stayed gone. In the early morning, I stepped into the study again and pulled out my old notebook — the one I hadn’t touched since she left for the mayor’s office that night. I opened it to a blank page and wrote: “Forgiveness is easy when the villain loses. But what do you do when the villain saves you?” “Do you still call him a villain? Or do you admit he’s just a man?”

“It isn’t, Joe; she has tried to kill me four times, and this is her fifth attempt, and perhaps this time she will succeed, but I am not lying. She killed Elena and detective Chan, my good friend; she tried to drown Ocean; and she killed Kimberly and framed me. I know you love her and will believe everything she tells you, but everything she has told you so far is a lie. The villain in this story is Cecil, and if you don’t help me, she will kill me, and then my son.” “I am sorry, I can't.” He stepped back and almost walked out of the room when I spoke. “You are not a bad person, Joe; we worked together for more than a year, and you are honest and decent. From everything I have seen tonight,

In reality, she’s just the easiest way to break him. I caught Kai’s eye from across the lawn. I didn't hide. I didn't smirk. I just gave him a slow, mocking nod. I wanted him to know it was me. What’s the point of a trap if the prey doesn't know who set it? He started toward me, his hands balled into fists, but Ava grabbed his arm. She was crying now. Good. Tears make for a better story when the campus blog picks this up in an hour. So, here’s the thing about being the villain. People think it’s about hate. It’s not. It’s about balance. Kai had the girl, the fame, and the future. I just wanted my turn.

Just a revenge plot that destroyed everyone I loved. "I'm sorry," Chen says. "I know this isn't what you wanted to hear. But we needed you to know. Your grandfather's still out there. Still dangerous. Still—" "Still the real villain," Damien finishes. "Not my father. Mine was just a monster. Hers was a mastermind." We drive back to Montana in silence. Both processing. Both understanding. We were all pawns. All of us. Playing roles in a game we didn't understand.

We can finally end all of this. Andrea punched his arm. “Are you both stupid or just naïve? Nothing good ever happens to the female main lead who tries to secretly plan on capturing the villain without the other main lead knowledge. Lily will just end up being kidnap and us being killed by Salvy for supporting Lily’s stupid idea.” She stated while glaring at both of us. I lowered my head and shivered in fear. She’s right, I had been kidnapped by Matteo before and I don’t ever want to experience it ever again.

Cristina was desperate and Felipe at all costs trying to calm her down and as soon as they saw us they were scared. 一 What happened here? 一 I asked confused while Arthur stared at Felipe. 一 We mysteriously went bankrupt 一 Said Felipe 一 Apparently, someone found out where the Russo family's safe and password are and stole all the savings that were stored in their house 一 My father said sighing. 一 Why is this kind of familiar to me? 一 I asked frowning. 一 This is really familiar 一 replied Jacob. 一 But is there anything you can do to resolve this? 一 Arthur asked worriedly.