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The Council's observers moved through the crowd with the awkwardness of people who'd forgotten how to be anonymous. And at the edge, in the shadows, in the margins where the real story was being written, my circle held its position. Seraphina with her wounded optimism. Emberlyn with her fragile brilliance. Austin with his silent blade. Thalassa with her ocean patience. Elara with her rebirth fire. Zephina with her shadow sovereignty. Riven with his beautiful error. And me. The revenant. The anomaly. The villainess who'd stopped playing her role and had started building something that didn't need the narrative's permission to exist.

The vault didn’t just lock; it reconfigured. The rows of glass cases began to sink into the floor, replaced by rising pillars of that translucent, emerald glass. The "Witness" didn't just speak through the speakers anymore—her holographic image projected into the center of the room, turning from a flickering recording into a solid, shimmering entity of light and data. "The Thorne bloodline was always meant for greatness," Vivienne’s avatar said, her voice overlapping in a haunting delay. "But greatness is so... messy. All that emotion, all that heat. We have found a way to make you efficient."

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

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.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

Villains didn’t fight tooth and nail just to be seen. Villains didn’t deserve everything they got. They took it. I forced my eyes open wider, studying the woman in the mirror. Her flawless eyeliner. Her peach-blushed cheekbones. The diamond choker glittering like tiny teeth against her throat. No. I wasn’t the villain. I’m a survivor.

Zoran was silent for a while, he said hesitantly, “Chairlady Lane, you have to think this through—The Ten Villains will be very hard to get rid of.” What? “Why?” Ophelia asked. She still had two disciples in their hands. She did not know whether they were dead or alive so she had to move quickly. Susan appeared in a purple long dress making her look graceful. A few of Ophelia’s male disciples looked at Susan adoringly. Other than Ewan, this was their first time visiting the Carter mansion. They did not expect that Zoran’s wife was so pretty. She said, “Chairlady Lane, the landscape of Wicked Valley is complicated, it would be very hard to attack. Furthermore, at the entrance of the valley, t

Shit. I looked at my face in the mirror. I still flinch everytime I see these beautiful features. The appearance of this face is so damn beautiful. And I'm a fool who doesn't use Fuschia’s beauty properly. Too bad though. Even in my previous life, I couldn't get a face like this even though I go through plastic surgery many times. In this life, I am determined to use my beauty properly! Villainess is a beautiful and powerful character! I am the villainess in this story, no need to act kind!

We get into trouble because a group of girls are being immature that they intentionally block their leg on the way when it’s Quinn’s turn to pass and when she slapped their food on their faces, that was the best revenge but everything just blew up and yeah, we’re all suspended and we have to do the school service. “OH. MY. GOSH! STOP ME!” I am looking at Quinn who just changed clothes using Haillee’s dress and I am literally jaw dropped when I see her. I never seen her in skirts and it makes her beauty glow even more and considering that she’s tall, grr that’s insane! SHE’S SO PRETTY! If I were just a boy, gosh! Stop me! “Quinn! You re breathtakingly gorgeous!” you said it right girl! Hailee