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The woman smiled before replying " well he told us not to tell you who he was but I would like you to thank him properly so it's right to tell you his name , It's Darryl Matthew" " Darryl !!!" She was shocked . Wait , wasn't he that famous basketball? he was always indifferent towards her though and yes he was the Villîan in the book . He later died in the book, even Jade had also had died before the end of the book and she was guessing it was an happy ending for the leads .

The caller was Jade. "What are you calling me so early?" Heulwen said in a sleepy voice. "You shouldn’t sleep anymore. All your schedules have been canceled. Your roles have all been withdrawn. They all say they've found a better match," said Jade hastily. "WHAT?" Heulwen jumped up and shouted into the phone. Her work schedule was not much, but it was enough for her to earn extra money to cover living expenses. “Looks like someone has sealed all of your schedules. Did you offend anyone?" Jade rubbed her forehead. She received this news in the morning and repeatedly called to ask the directors who had signed the contract but received the same answer.

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

The rest of the girls quietly cheered. “What? No way!” I gasped, holding up my hands. “Anything else except losing my virginity!” “Girl, stop getting so worked up.” Delilah rolled her eyes. “Come on. You're already twenty-three and you haven't popped that cherry,” Piper said, wrapping her hands around my shoulders. “And don't tell me ‘you know why’ again.” I breathed out slowly, feeling completely cornered. Deep down, I knew they were right. “Fine,” I grumbled, entirely unmotivated. They erupted into cheers.

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

Lucas also chimed in, "Cynthia, tell us everything. If it really was Maddison, I'll definitely stand up for you." I just stood on the stage, watching her performance. Meanwhile, Charlie remained silent the entire time. Cynthia looked around at everyone and wiped away her tears. "Maddie has been abusing me in private and warning me not to tell anyone. I keep wondering what I did wrong to deserve this treatment. I can't figure it out, so I'm going to kill myself." With that, she prepared to climb over the railing. Everyone screamed in alarm. Mom rushed forward, falling to her knees. "Cynthia, don't do anything foolish! I'm on your side! I'll punish Maddison, okay?"

My name is Gianne Morgan. “Nice to meet you,” he replied before returning to his report. “The court has declared the company not guilty. The ex-employees who sued will pay fines for false charges and defamation. Should we settle?” “Let them pay. They always put up a fight when they’ve already lost.” His words felt aimed. I lowered my gaze but listened carefully, this could be more than I thought. If I slip here, it means trouble. “Gianne Morgan, you say?” he asked.

the list goes on. Current Survival Rate: 0.8% Emergency Protocol Initiated. Complete your first mission within ten seconds or face a dramatic death. At least it won't be as disgraceful as your first death. Don't worry. Your first mission will be hot. Emergency Detection Complete... Host's IQ: Acceptable. Host's Luck: Catastrophically Terrible. Host's Mouth: Excessively Reckless. Overall Evaluation... Congratulations! You are perfectly qualified to become this world's most hated villainess.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

“If I’m stuck in this world, I’m not living it like some spineless doormat.” The mice blinked at her, bewildered. Sandy—no, Erella—smirked, determination glinting in her eyes. “This story’s going to change. If fate thinks I’ll play the sweet little servant who waits around for magic, it’s got another thing coming.” She looked up, voice firm and resolute. “DARN IT!!! I’d rather be the villainess than this doormat of a heroine!” she cried out in frustration.