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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 · แฟนตาซี
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166 Chs

Breakfast

Rosalie widened her eyes, taken aback by Damien's unexpectedly hostile reaction. Observing the redness on his face, she finally understood that her actions might have been perceived as highly inappropriate and crossing the line. Her own cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she averted her gaze from Damien's exposed chest, realizing that such behavior would be considered harassment if directed at a stranger.

"My sincerest apologies, Your Grace! I did not mean to touch you in such a manner!"

She attempted to take a step back to create distance between them, but the firm grip of the duke's hands around her delicate wrists kept her in place. Rosalie glanced down at his strong grasp on her arms, then slowly raised her gaze to meet Damien's face, which still bore the flush of embarrassment, his radiant golden eyes locked with hers, shimmering like twin flames.

"Uhm, Your Grace?"