The Villainess's Guide to a Lazy Life: Of Snacks, Me, and the Duke
Waking up as the villain in a cheap romance novel? 0/10, would not recommend.
My only goal is to survive my own tragic ending, which involves being publicly dumped by a cold-hearted duke. So I've got a new plan: ditch the script, avoid the drama, and launch a revolutionary dessert café to fund my early retirement. I'm talking about a life of luxurious laziness, funded by cream puffs.
There's just one gorgeous, grumpy problem. Duke Julian Blackwood.
I tried to get him to break our engagement by telling him he has the personality of broccoli. But instead of being offended, he’s… intrigued.
Now I'm juggling a dessert empire, a surprisingly clingy heroine, and a Duke who thinks my business plan is foreplay. He shows up every day to silently critique my baking, and I'm not sure if he wants to ruin me or kiss me. Honestly, at this point, it could go either way.