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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

The Banquet, Part I

With each step Rosalie took, her entire body was struck by the infernal pain of a lightning bolt. However, as she attempted to assess the severity of her wounds, she was surprised to find neither blood nor any other sign of her body being pierced or torn.

"Why... What happened to my wounds?"

Asmodeus briefly examined her body, then redirected his gaze ahead and lightly tapped her hand, inflicting more invisible pain as he explained,

"The ointment you received wasn't just to protect your skin from the heat but also to expedite the healing process. We don't want others to see you in such a damaged state."

Grappling with bone-twisting pain, Rosalie clenched her teeth and groaned,

"So what exactly am I supposed to do now? What kind of banquet are you having anyway?"

The demon emitted a soft chuckle, as if mocking her innocent question.