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The Villainess's Secret Bedroom Service

"Did you really think that after all that you've done to me, I would simply let you go, Rosalie? You might as well go to the Devil himself because otherwise, I will definitely find you. No matter what." One day, Wang Meiling, an ordinary office worker who likes to read romance fantasy books, wakes up in the body of Rosalie Ashter, a minor villainess in the R-rated fantasy novel that she was reading before this weird transmigration. As expected of the plot, Rosalie is supposed to die at the hands of her crazy and abusive brother Raphael, thus, armed with the detailed knowledge of the original story, Meiling is set to save the tragic villainess whose body she is now possessing and approaches Duke Damien Dio, the story's male lead who is suffering from the "Acme fever" curse. She offers him a one-year contract relationship, promising to help him relieve his suffering in exchange for his protection from the Ashter family and a hefty payment afterward. Although skeptical at first, Damien agrees to sign the contract, but when the time finally comes for Rosalie to leave the Duke, she realizes that ending their relationship might not be as easy as she thought. This novel can be categorized as "he falls first and he falls harder". WARNING: The story contains mature content such as R18 scenes, obsessive/yandere behavior, domestic abuse, an indication of sexual abuse, and gaslighting. It will also include the depiction of violence and gore. Read at your own discretion.

yoojee · Fantaisie
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166 Chs

Another Outing

The following morning at the training grounds exhibited an unusual shift in routine. Unexpectedly, the Grand Duke, driven perhaps by a desire to break free from the confinements of his study, joined Logan in his customary regimen of exertion. 

Their dynamic took on a new dimension as they engaged in a sparring match, sword against sword, the clashing of dull steel resonating amidst the crisp air. This venture seemed to serve a dual purpose—challenging Logan while providing the Duke himself with a reprieve from the paper-laden solitude that had lately consumed him.

Rosalie, meanwhile, took up her usual position on the central bench, ensconced with the comfort of a thickly woven blanket, an additional layer of warmth draped over her shoulders. With each passing day, the early mornings were marked by an incremental cooling, a tangible sign that September was gradually drawing to its close.