What do you think would happen when a mean and cranky bitch was suddenly thrown into a new world with no fault of her own? At least that is what she chose to believe. A new world where she would be dubbed as a “Villainess". The hardest to impress and scariest judge on the national talent search show, ‘The Dreamer’ had now transmigrated to an old historical world. One with no internet, no cell phone and worst of all no women's rights! A strong-willed woman who had an opinion about everything was now stuck in a land where her thoughts did not matter. Not only did she have to live her new life, adapting and mending her ways to survive in this world but also she had to do it in the body of a mere child? ------ "You think that by dropping me in this backward ass world, I'm going to approve of your work?" A young Yvonne yelled as she stared at the bright morning sky. "Dream on!" She flipped her middle finger and walked away with her head held high. The God watching her from high up in the sky almost puked blood when he saw her disrespectful actions. 'Looks like my punishment wasn't enough!' He growled causing the clouds to darken and thunder to rumble in the skies. ____ Years later, "Just be a good girl and follow everything he says. You will belong to him after all." Said the woman who sat by her side, gently caressing her hands. 'What did this lady just say? Hmph... Yvonne St. Claire belongs to no one!' Though her thoughts were rebellious, she still submissively nodded her head in agreement. 'Let's see who will belong to whom!' Yvonne lowered her head to hide the sparks of fury in her eyes. --- Come, witness Yvonne’s journey as she strives hard to dodge the obstacles that stand in her way of leading a normal and peaceful life. But will she be able to succeed when the heavens, particularly a certain God has different plans for her?
Howard had tried his best but had come up short when he failed to coax his baby sister.
Yvonne had proven herself a worthy opponent to the young boy as she refused to let him off the hook for leaving her in suspense.
Thus the first night that Howard spent in his house after six long months was a pitiful one for him.
All he could do was curse his big mouth for uttering those words which got him in trouble but at the same time, he scowled at his best friend who had forced him to conceal this matter from her through the promise between them.
Contrary to how he had been, Yvonne had a good night's sleep and even had a pleasant dream though she could not remember its contents after waking up.
Mrs. Jacinth and Roselie entered her room when the young girl sat up in bed.
The maids did their job while Yvonne turned around and admired the painting she had asked her butler to hand on the wall over her bed.