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The world setting is a historical fiction romance world that only deal with the Zelda kingdom and some little villages which were likely mention once or twice. [ World plot changes in the villainess character] Annabel ( the villainess mother and force mistress of General Adam) committed suicide few months after giving birth to the villainess, who was placed as maid of the female lead. Growing up from a toddler to a young girl, the villainess never knew the origin of her birth and had always know as a born slave for the General daughter. She was mistreated and abuse on physically by the female lead mother ( lady Becky) who couldn't stand sight of her.

“You expect an insane, curse-hurling witch to be precise about her timing? I’m sure the curse was only approximately ten years, give or take a couple of months on either side.” My stomach was in my throat as we dashed through the corridor to the opposite wing and entered the small room with the enchanted hourglass. A single drop of the crimson liquid hung suspended between the upper and lower sections of the double-heart. “No!” I screamed as it dropped, creating a tiny splash when it joined the larger pool in the bottom half. Everything around me seemed to turn to slow motion, the deafening rumble muted as terror gripped my chest. Xavier, Lysander, and Kaelen dropped to the floor—lifeless. J

A shadowy silhouette appeared on a rooftop far away— holding Clara’s grandmother’s old bracelet. The villain whispered: “Her family secret begins.” —END CHAPTER FIVE—

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

“I’ll make a deal. Turn back time.” “There’s a great price you’ll have to sacrifice. You killed her and broke her curse. Then I’ll curse you…“ the dark mage explained. “Once everything turns back to the past, you’ll never remember anything. You’ll be the villain, and she’ll still be the villainess. You won’t get to change your fate.” He gritted his teeth, still determined. “Then I’ll risk it. Let’s see if I can’t. But I have a condition, dark mage. Give her a book as a guide.”

“What do you mean by that? You’re being reckless, Vellora. This isn’t the time. Didn't you say earlier to wait not to make rushly decisions? Then what happened now? Why are you making hasty decisions?” Vellora leaned closer, her voice a silken whisper laced with malice. “It’s the perfect time. Everyone adores her now. One scandal, one night of betrayal and she’ll be ruined. Zach will despise her. His pack will doubt her purity. His faith will shatter.” She pulled out a small crystal vial hidden within her clutch, the liquid inside shimmering faintly pink under the light.

And then I will take her plan, turn it upside down, and use it to choke her with her own trap. If I can't outsmart her... if I can't turn her own moves against her and crush her under the weight of her own cleverness... then I don't deserve this second life. If I fail here, I might as well walk into another burning barn and let the fire melt my body like I did before. "Is there... anything else?" the merchant asks, his voice barely a whisper as he pushes the small vial toward me. "No," I say softly, wrapping my fingers around the cold glass.

Chapter 16: The Midnight Laboratory The silence of St. Jude’s Hospital at midnight was an eerie, physical weight. The bustling hallways that had seen Jade’s triumph just hours earlier were now dim, lit only by the flickering blue hum of exit signs and the occasional soft squeak of a janitor’s cart in the distance. Jade moved through the shadows of the North Wing, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She wasn't here as the celebrated wife of Caspian or the "Genius Doctor" of the Gala. She was here as a thief of time, desperate to prove the secrets hidden within her mother’s scorched notebook.

The Spiral shimmered faintly in response, like a question half-formed. The cloaked girl stepped forward, one hand outstretched as if offering something unseen. “Because fate failed,” she whispered. “Because the world wrote one name in the Spiral’s heart, and someone else answered.” Her eyes were ancient now, not angry but aching. “You are not the villain. But you are the accident.” And her gaze shifted—not with hatred, but with longing. “And accidents must be corrected.”

Jade’s eyes flashed with fury, but Clara lifted one hand slightly, silently stopping him. Vivienne continued, completely consumed by her own twisted plan. “You were supposed to walk through those doors by yourself. You were supposed to be terrified. You were supposed to beg me to give your children back.” She laughed, her voice echoing through the warehouse. “And while you were distracted, my men would take you down.” She touched her own face with trembling fingers. “Then I would kill you.” The warehouse fell silent as Vivienne slowly traced the outline of her cheek. “And afterward…” She smiled. “I would become you.”