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I became male lead stepmother

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Lee la novela I became male lead stepmother escrita por el autor Asheeta_Suba publicada en WebNovel. [ AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH] When i opened my eyes i became a Beautiful girl, which was scary. I saw many unknown people calling me their daughter. Is this real??? Why they wearing so weird kind of dr...

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[ AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH] When i opened my eyes i became a Beautiful girl, which was scary. I saw many unknown people calling me their daughter. Is this real??? Why they wearing so weird kind of dressing just like in some historical novel. Wait!!! Is that mean i reincarnated inside the novel. The novel i was reading " i became stepmother of male lead" Because i made a wish to reincarnate inside the novel and it true. But this is scary, i didn't thought it will ever get true. So how will I deal with this? I am 20 years old, Elliot. I got hit by truck while trying to cross the road TvT ofcourse it was my bad luck dying so young. My dream of becoming rich and independent women become all dream at last. But how just how did i reincarnate in the novel, a crazy novel. It has no hope and even that i became a character who die fast. I became lady Marina de Lucas From baron Koreche de Lucas, who is my father. Who was very poor TvT he used his all money and now he was in debt so just because of him i needed to marry some rich guy but all i could find was old man's, gross!!. But one day when i was secretly gone to bar i met very strange person. He is said he'll give me money so that I can pay debt. He was no one else but male leads father, the Duke. So i believed that i was going to dommed. I had no other reason but to accept his offer. At least i can get rich, and he is kinda hot. I can get away from this strange family members. Everything going as i read till now. But i can't die by the hands of an evil male lead. No wonder that kid doesn't even know that he going to havs a stepmother. But he turns out to be dangerous for supporting character, me. So i need to impress him TvT. But i am great at it because i used to babysit kids in my past life, hah thank God it will help me. So i need to live happily ever after without dying from hands of agressive male lead. I hope i don't die TvT

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Everything was normal for Fred until the old man showed up. Fred was a fine lad with his dark brown hair, fair complexion and dark eyes. He was also a serf by occupation and title, and that left him with little other choice but to labor on Lord Damskov's estate. Fred hadn't been born a serf, though. He was a freedman until his parents died when he was ten, and they left their debt to the lord unpaid. By law he was forced into the servitude of the debt owner, and there he remained for several years. The first ten years of freedom had given him an independent streak, but he kept his mouth shut to keep the peace. Days slipped into weeks, and then months, and still he continued to live and work on his lord's manor. Now he was a young man of fifteen, and still chained to the estate. That is, until the old man came and wrecked his life. The day started out as many others had before it. The sun rose and he along with it, and Fred had trudged out into the plots assigned for him to manage. There were several acres of crops to weed and water, and after that work was done he could manage his own little plot of dirt used to grow his own food. If Fred left the supply of food up to his lord then he would have died of starvation. Beyond his fields stretched miles and miles of farmland that traveled over the rolling hills, interrupted only by sparse clumps of trees and bushes, and the occasional manor. A river ran close to the manor on which he lived and wound its way west toward a town he knew existed but had never seen. He didn't have any curiosity to see it, either; he was far too busy tending his small patches of rocks and weeds. Fred was just setting to work when the old man came walking close by on the wide dirt path that led from the main road to the manor house. The boy was interested in this stranger, for strangers were a rare sight. Even more rare was such a stranger as this, what with his ragged brown cloak draped over his shoulders. The ends dragged along the ground behind him and covered any footprints he left in the dust. There was also the white, unkept hair which trailed down over the old man's shoulders and draped over the front and back of the cloak. He had wisps of white hair over his head, but his eyes were well-covered by a pair of bushy gray eyebrows and he had a long, white beard that stretched down to his waist. The old man carried a staff in his hand, but though his pace was slow and feeble he didn't lean his weight against it. Fred was startled when the stranger lifted his head and turned those old eyes on him. They were a bright blue, brighter than the clear sky above them, and held an energy which wasn't seen in his step. The old man tottered over to Fred and looked the lad up and down. A small smile graced his mustached lips, and he nodded his head. "Can such a fine lad as yourself tell me where I might find the nearest town?" the old man asked him. Fred shook his head. "I haven't been farther from this manor than a mile, and the town is somewhere beyond that to the west." "Can you help me find it? I am old and haven't much strength to be wandering over all these winding roads," the stranger requested. "I can't. I'm not allowed to leave the manor without permission from my lord." Fred dared not disobey his lord's laws. The stranger pulled at his beard, and the smile remained on his lips. "I see. Well, I suppose you wouldn't want to disobey your lord for a short adventure."

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