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The Villainess Married The Evil CEO

Abigail, a bipolar disorder patient, wrote a crazy BL novel with herself as the main villain. She vented all her negative emotions, killing characters through the villain she created. Alas, she died of a pill overdose before writing the ending. When she opened her eyes, she was surrounded by the characters she created in the novel! Ordinary people would be frightened to death, but Abigail, a mental patient of an extreme case, rubbed her hands and decided to torture them all at once! How exciting! Except for one, the evil CEO she had her character marry in her novel. He was her eye candy, despite how rudely he treated her. Her everyday schedule (if she wasn't torturing someone) included: Getting up, seducing her husband in the shower, seducing her husband while eating, seducing her husband while working, seducing her husband everywhere from their home to work, seducing her husband to sleep, and somehow, even seducing him in his dreams! It went on like that until he couldn't hold it anymore. *** Asher said frustratedly, "Why didn't the author mention me in the synopsis?! Am I not eligible to be with Abigail?!" Owen added calmly, "You're not alone, my friend. I even entered the scene after 60 chapters." *** Updates will be regular from October this year! 2 Chapters a day!

Pinkyprincess · Urbain
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201 Chs

And Action!

Asher was fuming in anger as his entire aura had cooled down. Even the people standing around him could perceive his emotions. Thus, they all steered clear of him, scooting away and standing on the side.

"Why is he like that?"

"He has been glaring at Owen…"

"They know one another?"

"No…." Another woman whispered, "I think it's because of a completely different reason altogether…."

Everyone agreed, but no one dared to go and speak to the cold-looking investor of the movie. Even though they liked and wanted to talk to him, none of them wanted to get kicked out of the movie.

Asher knew what they were talking about, but he was too busy glaring at Owen to speak a single word. Thus, he continued to lean against the wall, folding his hand across his chest. His mood was terrible today.

Hah, how happy he had been in the morning to be able to get rid of that damned cold Nicholas! Now, his mood had turned off once again!