The Perks Of Being A Villainess Reddit Mga Nobela at Kwento

She spoke with pride, smirking confidently. Her words annoyed both Meera and Thorne, making them restless. "The same man who hates women protected you? Are you sure he didn't fake this so-called protection to hide his true plans for you, Captain?" Meera questioned with envy, trying to paint Dante as the villain. But she was shunned by Valeska who said, smirking at her, "How about you stay out of this, Miss Influencer? If I were you, I'll worry about my fans and pray they don't unfollow me for being a bad influence to the younger generations."

(It turns out that Ailina is a fox woman! (How wicked Ailina is! How could she be a homewrecker? What a bitch!) (We don’t want you to be entertainment circle. Ailina is a bitch. You are not qualified to be the heroine.) (Bitch deserves to die. We will boycott any mistress like Ailina.)

“So, the internet is being a complete nightmare, huh?” Sienna let out a sharp laugh, surprised by the bluntness. “That’s one way to put it.” Isabelle tucked her legs under herself, studying Sienna carefully. “I saw what they wrote. It’s awful. I hope you know you don’t have to listen to any of it.” Sienna exhaled slowly, fingers tightening around her book. “It’s not that easy to ignore.” “I know.” Isabelle chewed her bottom lip. “People love a villain. And when they can’t find one, they create one.”

People love to watch drama, and a few pieces of gossip quickly exploded on various forums, sparking widespread questioning and condemnation online. The comments under Bella’s article were filled with insults, as harsh as could be. Calvin and David became innocent victims, supposedly bewitched by a vixen; otherwise, how could an ordinary woman like Bella be worth two quality men fighting over her?

And now that I was looking at it from a distance and without any audio, it was almost like I was towering over Rachel and bullying her. Oh God. The clip went on, showing me getting into the car and driving off while Rachel stayed there, crumbling to the ground and crying. “Turns out that Miss Vitale is nothing but a bully.” I grabbed my phone immediately, checking the comments. They were exactly what I thought they would be. Who thought she would be this wicked? Her face was literally going red with rage. This is what to expect when start-up companies are starting to feel entitled. I heard she might have slept with the organizers of the last show where she won.

And yet others commented : “I remember he’s scary powerful, she's got with the devil.” Most of the comments hurt me so much, Ivana is such a good girl, she isn't a cheap slut like the comments were painting her to be. I stared at my phone as the social media notifications popped up on the screen; Likes, retweets, shares. but still no concrete leads, no tip off of where Ivana might be.

Countless clueless netizens were blinded by her emotional performance, and my name instantly shot to the top of the trending topics. The comment sections were flooded with overwhelming insults aimed entirely at me. [Holy crap! This is why you can't judge a book by its cover! So this newly minted billionaire is actually a psycho?] [Capitalists really aren't good people! I support this girl in defending her rights! He must be utterly ruined!] [This is disgusting! How could he do this to his own daughter? This kind of person deserves to be cut into pieces!]

The villain who pointed the gun spoke again, "I'll make your hands as deformed as your legs." "You are a useless man," said the other villain. "More like a pathetic man." "Look at you! A baby is even more valuable than you." "Can you do this?" asked one villain while jumping up and down. The action instantly became the laughingstock of the crowd. "Surely no one would want you." "You're such a useless piece of trash. Women would think a thousand times about making you their lover. You'll only be a statue when you play in bed."

"What, you've been brainwashed, too? What kind of perks did she give you? Why is everyone defending her?" Victoria ignored him and pulled out her phone. Right in front of him, she logged into her verified account and posted: [I stake my reputation to say that Ms. Paige Russell is the best boss ever. She is nothing like what they're saying online.] My assistant, who had spoken up in the live stream, along with a few women from tech and marketing, all commented under the post. [Our culture is the best in the industry. No bullying is allowed here.] [Ms. Russell is great to every one of us.]

That's what they all believed. It was reasonable for them to think that way. A spoiled wealthy girl and a naive innocent one. Who was the villain? Apparently, no one was on my side. People believe what they want to believe, and I was the one who got their anger. That was that. They couldn't be changed. But I did hold some grievances. I was pissed not because everyone hated me, but because of Annika Summers, the girl with an innocent face I used to take as my best friend.