Villian Retirement の小説・ストーリー

In the plot, he had already driven the original Maddison to suicide long ago. I laughed. "That's funny. Why else would anyone kill themselves? Don't you know the reason better than I do?" They had sided with Cynthia again and again, stealing everything that belonged to the original Maddison. It was not surprising that she chose to end her life. "I..." When Charlie was about to continue, I turned and left the room. Since I was going to die anyway, I did not want to hear these meaningless words. After all, apologies were useless by then.

I do want to try. I don't remember my name from my past life. In this life, I was reincarnated as the villainess of a game I loved more than anything. She never had any happy endings in the game. Always being abandoned by her family in the end. Her name, no, my name is Aurelia Giliam. I will try to live a life where I am able to find my own happy ending.

Damian Villareal, Please accept this letter as formal notification of my resignation from my position as Executive Assistant at Villareal Holdings. The words, so simple and so professional, were a lie. They were a carefully constructed facade, a mask to hide the raw, unshielded grief that was tearing her apart. She was not just resigning from a job. She was resigning from a life she had only just begun to glimpse. She was resigning from the silent, unyielding presence of a man who had, in the most profound way imaginable, just saved her. She was resigning from the quiet moments of shared silence, from the small, beautiful acts of care, from the promise of a future she had no right to hope fo

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

Vivian asked arrogantly. Her shrill voice alone made me nauseous. I suppressed my disgust and shot back ruthlessly, “Comparing you to a police dog would be an insult to them. You’re just a roach living in a sewer.” “Don’t bother threatening me with lawyers or police. It won’t matter anyway, since you’re already getting dragged all over the internet right now.” Vivian scoffed. “Oh, and by the way, I did some digging on your VIP client. You’re so finished! That guy you seduced today is the billionaire chairman of a major tech company! He even has a wife! So if I call his wife right now and you end up beaten to a pulp, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Just transfer this month’s ten million dollars

The Villain I woke up with a crick in my neck and an attitude. I slept horribly last night and it was partially because of the news of my new mate, my confrontation with Maya and then explaining why Maya was moping around more than usual to Garret and a falsely sympathetic Gia.

After days of trying to keep up with her overflowing inbox,Renee started contemplating hiring an agent to handle these matters. Moreover, Vivian’s unexpected breach of contract caused a commotion internationally and was starting to spread to local news outlets. Due to public pressure, Jay, the pianist, declared his retirement from playing piano professionally. ******* Sarah had a check-up at the hospital today, so she and Renee agreed to meet at the hospital. "Marvin didn't come with you? Has he finally started thinking straight?"Renee asked. She was surprised that Marvin, who persistently followed Sarah, wasn't with her today.

"Now you harass Young Master Reyn!" "Have you no shame?" The villagers started gathering again, I couldn't bother much about her when — [DING] Mission failed. Calculating Penalty... 5% 15% 40% Penalty Selection... Serena: "...Why is it buffering?" "System?" "SYSTEM?"

Tony stared at me while saying the words slowly, "You'll have to pay for it." The workshop fell eerily silent. "You don't have to get so serious with him, Boss." A workshop supervisor quickly stepped forward to smooth things over. "Yeah, Mr. Chapman. He's just trying to show off." Tony ignored them as he stared right at me. "Do you dare take up the challenge?" The face of my wife, Vivian, flashed in my mind. Vivian was not in the best of health and required medication all year round. We did not have much savings due to her condition, and our daughter Samantha had just entered university, leaving us with insufficient funds to cover her tuition.

"First, publicly apologize to all employees and admit you were wrong to force this retreat. "Second, compensate me for the emotional distress caused by your retaliation. "Third, keep this livestream up. Don't delete a single word." The livestream lost it. Gifts stacked across the screen. [Iconic.] [Voice of justice.] [This is what workers should be like.] Ryan sat in the back row by the wall, arms crossed, smirking. I glanced at him. He looked away. The conference room was packed. Everyone watched me. So did sixty thousand people online.