The Villainess Chooses the Childhood Friend

"No." Swallowing, I looked everywhere but him. I couldn’t stop thinking about the feeling of his hands ghosting my waist. It was a pulsating thought that wouldn’t leave me. "You chose me then, and you’ll choose me now." ——————————————— Waking up with the face of noble girl, Clara foolishly faces her father. A noble with conflicting attitudes. A man who stubbornly refuses to be anything other than overbearing. Whilst struggling under his watchful eye, she often catches sight of a weak looking kid watching her through her window. At the sight of the crown prince everything pieces together. And apparently...She’s supposed to be the villainess. The villainess whose untimely decisions causes the downfall of her family, but obviously that won’t happen right? Only an idiot would let that happen twice. No wait—why is her father so strange? And why is her childhood friend such a creep? There’s no way he’s supposed act like this.. Why is everything so strange?