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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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: Facing the Villainess

 I followed what Rufus told me. I immediately lay on the bed and cover myself with two thick blankets. In just five minutes, I feel my body started to sweat profusely.

 Rufus then entered the room with the heating pad. He closes the doors and nods his head approvingly at me. He then walks closer to my bed and checks my temperature by putting his hands on my forehead.

 He nods his head. "You're temperature is hotter than the usual temperature of the body." He looks at my face and nods his head. "Your face is already starting to flushed now. Continue what you are doing. I made a heating pad here. Three heating pads so you can put them in other parts of your body. Here," Rufus puts a heating pad on my forehead.

 I immediately winced when the hotness of the pad touched my skin. Rufus then puts the other heating pad on my neck. 

 "Can you handle the hotness?" Rufus asked worriedly.