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Villainess Becomes The Knight

Abigail Essendson, the prideful daughter of George Essendson, Duke of the Forchestire Empire, had everything, money, respect, a strong image in high society, and loving and caring parents. But she made a mistake, she accepted the proposal for marriage by the archduke, Gerard Wiltshire, cousin of the crown prince. The man wanted nothing but money to strengthen his power so that he could attack the crown prince, which eventually he did and took over the empire. And that was the fall of Abigail’s family too, who was loyal to the crown. Her whole family was killed in the massacre. Her brother sacrificed his life to save hers. She blamed herself for everything as she was the one who chose Gerard over the crown prince. She trained hard, as a strong knight she was. She tried to kill Gerard by herself, but alas, she wasn't that strong to handle his whole army. "Even if you will ever be reborn, you will never be able to defeat me. You and your family will die from my hands." Gerard laughed as she was taking her last breaths. "I will. I will come back later to take revenge and will snatch everything back from you." These were her last words when she died. But not like the books she read, she did not go back in time. Instead, she was born again in the 21st century as a doctor, but the guilt never left her alone. One day, as she tried to save a little girl, she got hit by a truck and was transmigrated back to her previous life as Abigail. At last, God finally listened to her pleas. After she woke up, she was back in her previous life when she was 16. Would she be able to fulfill her wish this time?

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What are you doing here?

Abigail pov conts.

Asmund continued to look at me with skepticism and then the surroundings. I rolled my eyes reading his thoughts.

"If I wanted to harm you, I would not have wasted my time to bring you here. I have enough list of your leisure activities to send to your father and keep you at house arrest till you grow old." my voice was strong enough to make him realize that i was not joking.

"Who in the world are you?" he asked, as he moved closer trying to subdue me so that he could take my veil off my face.

I moved my dagger and pressed it on his chest with a little effort but the grip was strong enough.

"Do not try something that will make you lose your life." his eyes widened as he felt the tip of it pinning him, oozing out blood in the process.

"Now, if your childish games have ended, shall we talk about business?" he gulped and nodded this time, realizing well that he was no match against me.