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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

The Love They Write Books About

Damien could not help but feel somewhat disheartened by the frosty reception he received. However, upon taking a closer look at Lady Rosalie's visibly distressed state, he found it impossible to summon even the slightest hint of resentment.

Meanwhile, Rosalie found herself engulfed in a disconcerting blend of fear and embarrassment. The abrupt appearance of the duke, instead of Aurora, caught her entirely off guard. Yet, the root cause of her turmoil lay squarely in her own appearance. Her hair, typically sleek and well-kept, now hung in a disheveled bun – a style she had often worn back in her world when alone at home. Her complexion, once radiant, now appeared pallid to the point of appearing unwell, accentuated by the presence of dark circles beneath her eyes. To complete the ensemble, she wore a somewhat haphazard outfit, hastily selected by Aurora in an attempt to ensure her lady's comfort, all culminating in the snug embrace of a white fuzzy blanket.