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The Vilain Wife of PDG

We all know her stories where the evil sister steals her poor sister's husband then humiliates her sister. Do you hate the villain too? You know, I'm the bad guy in this kind of story and I don't care if people like me or not. ----- - I told you that I was going to make you regret ever setting foot in my family -That's why you drugged me -Haha yes, she giggled, good luck for the rest I'll leave you His gaze darkens as his breathing becomes heavier. -You're not going anywhere, he said as he approached, if I suffer then I'll make you suffer -What do I have in exchange?, she whispered, biting her lips impatiently.

Lilitee · Urbain
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NEERI

Since I was little, I always felt labeled as mean by others. But what does being mean really mean to them?

I could play the girl who questions the reasons for their antipathy towards me. However, I already know the answer.

I am aware that my jokes don't make anyone laugh, especially not my parents. But honestly, they should relax a little. In fact, my jokes make everyone laugh except my parents.

In a world where the law of the strongest prevails, I had to learn to become the strongest.

When someone hits me, I hit back harder. When someone tries to put me down, I respond with increased intensity. When someone tries to remove me from my position, I counterattack with relentless ferocity. I could make someone's life hell without even lifting a finger.

After all, you don't come knocking on the devil's door without suffering the consequences.

Besides, everyone knows me and calls me the devil. I am a poison of extreme toxic concentration.

Suddenly I hear my mother screaming my name

- NEERI!

For once I haven't done anything, I sigh as I go down the stairs.

-What's going on?, I asked, already annoyed.

As I enter the living room, I notice that the whole family is gathered.

-Interesting, I murmur in a low voice, knowing that my presence is sure to create a certain unease among certain members of the family, which makes me laugh softly.

But what exasperates me even more is the announcement of the arrival of a stranger in our family. My mean and possessive nature categorically refuses to see this man appropriate what belongs to me, this family. This is why I am issuing a threat to my entire family.

-If this individual even dares to set foot in this house, I will personally ensure that he regrets his intrusion, and I will not leave anyone outside of this sanction, not even you, I said in an icy tone my eyes emitting sparks of determination.

 

The whole family looks at each other with a certain hesitation, each seeming to weigh the words to say. Finally, it's my mother who breaks the silence.

-Neeri, you know that annulment of marriage is not possible. The dowry has already been paid and arrangements have been made. We can't go back now, she explains in a stern voice.

I frown, my frustration rising a notch.

-No way! I categorically refuse to allow a stranger to come into our family and ruin everything. If you don't do something, then I'll do it myself, I replied with icy determination.

My mother's look reflects both worry and disappointment.

-Neeri, we understand that you are upset, but that does not give you the right to threaten your own family like this. We need to find a way to handle this situation in a civilized and responsible manner, she said trying to calm the tension.

But my anger only intensified.

-I will not let this man ruin our family. If you don't do anything, I will find a way to stop it no matter the consequences, I declare with growing malice.

The heavy silence that follows is interrupted by the sound of my footsteps echoing on the floor as I leave the room, leaving my family behind in a state of fear.

If you don't know Neeri, it's because you sleep six feet underground.