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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

He Is Just My Type!

It had grown quiet and awkward again, but what intensified the discomfort inside Damien's study was his intense gaze fixated on Rosalie's right hand, compelling her to eventually conceal it within the folds of her skirt. Just as she prepared to execute her plan, the Duke unexpectedly seized her wrist, his face contorted with a blend of subtle fear and confusion.

'She is so thin, I could hold both her wrists in one hand...'

Alarmed by the realization, he loosened his grip, afraid of causing harm, and spoke with genuine sadness in his voice.

"Ugh... You're injured, Lady Rosalie."

"Ah!"

Overwhelmed by her emotions, Rosalie exclaimed loudly, startling Damien, and prompting him to release her hand.

"Oh, I apologize. Did it hurt?"

"No, it's just... I got startled, and... I thought you were appalled by the sight of my scar."

Damien's eyes widened, and a blush colored his cheeks. It was intriguing how easily he could blush. He shook his head and almost shouted,