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Why Did I Become the Villainess?

Ysavel, an aspiring writer, wakes up one day inside the world of her own novel. She thought it's those typical transmigration story she have read. However, she was shock when she discovers that she's been cast as the villainess in her own story. "DON'T TELL ME I BECOME THE VILLAINESS OF MY OWN STORY?!" Shocked and dismayed, she realizes that the only way to return to the real world is to live out her role in the story. Initially, she accepts this fate, but things take an unexpected turn when the characters start deviating from the script. "I don't want another Queen. Youare the only one I want as my Queen, Csille." Prince Fraser whispered. The male lead, who was expected to be annoyed by her constant pestering, instead becomes affectionate and attached to her. "It's inevitable, Lady Lauretré. You will still be the Queen, so I don't see any harm in what I said. Besides, I doubt the King or even the Crown Prince would be willing to change their minds about your engagement." The female lead, who was supposed to separate the male lead from her, begins to play matchmaker between the male lead and the villainess. What should she do? She couldn't get back to the real world if she didn't finished the story as the villainess. But how can she finished it if the two leads are not following the script? Help!!! Still under revision but once done updates will be posted daily at 12pm ( GMT +8 ). Also, please check my other novel, Dimensions Apart. It’s a lighter novel compared to this one. Credits to the rightful owner of the picture I used for the cover.

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: Letters

 I was now on my way to my room, holding the box of stamps, when the butler called my name. I just finished talking to Lilla, Mairenn, and Cairistine. I was planning to rest for a bit since I was already exhausted.

 But it seems like Mister Butler here has some words he wants to say to me. I look back and smile at him. "Yes? Do you need anything?"

 He looks at the box in my hand for a couple of seconds before he stares at me. "Forgive me for saying this, but let me remind you how important the stamps are for the Lauretré Family, Miss. You cann—"

 I didn't let him finish his words and cut him off. I already know what he wants to say. "I cannot give it to anyone carelessly. I know that. But don't you worry." I open the box and show him my stamps. "As you can see, I still have my stamp with our family insignia. I only give them my normal stamp that they can only be used in the Foundation."