Novel & Cerita Villainess Lives Twice

And yet, like a naughty child, I knew I shouldn't, and still couldn't stop picking at the scab. It was time to let go completely. I had just closed my eyes when a wave of comments suddenly rose in front of me. [The male lead is really panicking now. He hopped on a private jet and flew straight over.] [Devoted Don, all right. He figured out the villainess went to Sicily after all.] [Slick move by the villainess. Playing hard to get, retreating to advance. Masterful.] I knit my brows and took out my phone, switching it on.

Some people even photoshopped funeral portraits of her and mailed them to her house. And after everything she’d done, she had pushed herself all the way to the bottom of public opinion. There was nowhere left for her to hide. “Damn, her progress just got wiped to zero. The system has to be furious.” “Is it going to unbind from her? She’s vicious, but honestly kind of dumb.” “One binding per world, right? I’ve never seen what happens when the mission fails.” “Don’t do this, man. This livestream is the only thing getting me through my boring life.”

Now he wasn't sure he'll be seeing either his wife or side chick ever again considering the eerie smile his she-devil of a boss was sending him. "I didn't meant to ma'am, my sister is very sick, she's in the hospital, last stage of ovarian cancer." His tongues spewed the lies while his brain tried coming up with escape route, he could run out now, take the stairs, the securities will be waiting by the elavator so definitely the stairs, and his car? Damn his car! He'll go for a taxi as soon as he leaves and they'll never see or hear from him again, he's made enough money to last him at least two years with Vicky, his beloved side chich, he won't go to his wife, he'll get caught if he does, sh

No… She had lived this before. I’ve been reborn… Back to the day she drugged Dominic Vale in her previous life. In that life, she was foolish. Blind. She trusted the wrong people— Ethan Blake… and her dear cousin. The two people she loved the most. The same two people who eventually took her life. That day… Willow catkins drifted in the air, soft and weightless, like a beautiful dream. A dream that turned into a nightmare. And him… Dominic Vale.

“Fine! I told her! I told her Amora had come back.” Lucy’s voice stopped for a few seconds while Vicktor waited, struggling to contain his anger. “I also told her,” Lucy continued, “that cunning woman is Elisha—the one you’ve been searching for all this time! I only wanted Mrs. Bella to know that woman came back to destroy us, Vicktor! She already succeeded in taking over Shane Group, she tore us apart... she’s taking revenge on all of us!” Vicktor closed his eyes. His head throbbed painfully. “You told her that while her heart condition was weak?”

Carmen's breath came in short gasps as she looked around the room, her surroundings both familiar and foreign. Of course she was alright. And of course this was all real. She wasn't in some kind of dream and she wasn't kidnapped. Although technically, she was actually kidnapped because she was brought here against her own will. But who would let her leave? She was meant to suffer the same fate she read about Lady Daphne Vasquez. She was going to be killed in this life by her fiancé, same way she was killed in her previous life by her husband. This is fucking real, she thought, the weight of realization settling over her.

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

“Andrea knew what awaited him. A slow death, hours of brutal torture until he’d given up all his secrets. By provoking you, he died a quick death.” I regarded the bloody mess on the floor. “I doubt it was the painless end he’d hoped for.” “Not painless, no,” Felix said, following my gaze. “But fairly quick. Better than he deserved, if you ask me.” I leaned back against the wall, not sure where to go from here. My wife had betrayed me, admitted that she’d rather see me dead, and threatened to kill our baby, if it was even ours. My chest constricted until every breath was a struggle.

I don't know what I want to do, but I can't stop clenching my hands into tight fists as if they were made to stop me from throwing something away. “See? You can't even push me away, yet you want this to end?" He speaks in a manner that suggests he is not Casimir. As if someone else is inhabiting Casimir's body, this makes me unsure of what I should believe since the day I experienced being in another body with the same appearance but different circumstances and a different title. In that time period, I'm not a noble lady; I'm just a small village girl who had two mysterious and dangerous brothers, and my name is Victoria, not Solstice.

Ryder asked her. "I… I… I.. Is kind of true" Lily replied. Jax looked at her in shock. "And then you drugged her to attack you so you could thoroughly spoil her reputation in Jax's eye and in Creekwood pack. Is that true?" "Yes, that's true" Lily said with her head lowered in shame. "Lily!" Jax exclaimed. "And here during the general werewolf meeting, you somehow lured her out of the apartment where she was and drugged her yet again and then you provoked her again, you insulted her and then she attacked her and then you acted like a victim again. Is that true?" Ryder asked.