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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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: Decision

 I just step my foot inside our house but I can already feel the heavy atmosphere in the air. I look up and find Father, Mother and Brother Pascal sitting on the sofa. It looks like they are waiting for me to return home.

  I look at my time watch and frown when I realized it's already eleven in the evening. "Isn't to late for all of you to be awake at this hour?"

 Father's expression becomes grim when he heard what I said. While Mother stands up and rush to my side. "My dear, where have you been? Your Brother drop by in the Foundation this afternoon but you are not there. Where did you go? Is everything okay?"

  I take a glance at Father and Brother Pascal who are still sitting on the sofa. They both have frown on their faces. 

  What did I do this time? I know I came home late tonight but why do they look like I have done a grave crime?