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The Villainess's Secret Bedroom Service

"Did you really think that after all that you've done to me, I would simply let you go, Rosalie? You might as well go to the Devil himself because otherwise, I will definitely find you. No matter what." One day, Wang Meiling, an ordinary office worker who likes to read romance fantasy books, wakes up in the body of Rosalie Ashter, a minor villainess in the R-rated fantasy novel that she was reading before this weird transmigration. As expected of the plot, Rosalie is supposed to die at the hands of her crazy and abusive brother Raphael, thus, armed with the detailed knowledge of the original story, Meiling is set to save the tragic villainess whose body she is now possessing and approaches Duke Damien Dio, the story's male lead who is suffering from the "Acme fever" curse. She offers him a one-year contract relationship, promising to help him relieve his suffering in exchange for his protection from the Ashter family and a hefty payment afterward. Although skeptical at first, Damien agrees to sign the contract, but when the time finally comes for Rosalie to leave the Duke, she realizes that ending their relationship might not be as easy as she thought. This novel can be categorized as "he falls first and he falls harder". WARNING: The story contains mature content such as R18 scenes, obsessive/yandere behavior, domestic abuse, an indication of sexual abuse, and gaslighting. It will also include the depiction of violence and gore. Read at your own discretion.

yoojee · Fantasy
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166 Chs

A Ruined Face

Laith took another step closer to the lady and politely inquired once more,

"My Lady, could we have a brief conversation, just the two of us?"

Rosalie hesitated, her gaze briefly flickering back toward the guest room door. She had promised Illai a swift return, so this unexpected interruption unsettled her, stirring up her anxiety. She did not want to jeopardize the trust the boy had in her word so soon.

Sensing Rosalie's inner conflict, Laith endeavored to provide her with much-needed reassurance,

"Please, Lady Rosalie, I will not occupy much of your time. I would greatly appreciate it if you could spare a moment for me, just this once."

Lady Ashter could not overlook such an imploring tone, especially considering that Laith was not one to initiate such encounters. It carried an air of uncertainty yet held a certain intriguing allure that never failed to appeal to the girl's hidden curiosity.