nummy my ch
things… then yes,
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that
I lowered my head and mumbled,
a
sunny
Just as I finished speaking, a hand gently
n
Christian’s palm was warm.
“It doesn’t really matter.”
my
“Maybe when you look back on this later, you’ll realize that they
back?”
you right now is fre
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Christian walked me to the entrance of my dorm.
By now, my phone was flooded with messages from Derek.
[Flora, why are you suddenly saying things like that? Big bro is so touched I’m about
[By the way, you have to stay away from Christian! You never liked him before, don’t let
cry.]
him trick you!]
[One time you were drunk and talking nonsense, you said you would never like him again, that he wou
(Let’s not hang out with him, okay? Big bro is going on a business trip to France
Let’s
tomorrow,
what
kind
Heroine…
of
The moment I saw that word, a wave of dizziness washed over me. The back of
And then, a mechanical voice echoed in my mind.
fall
for
the
someday.]
Gift
do
you
want?]
my head went numb, and my heart began
and like:
a drum.
Cold, piercing, and familiar.
[Host, it has been a while.]
- 7.
Memories flooded my brain like a tidal wave.
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The ‘villainess‘ identity I was forced into, the fights with Rhea I was forced to stage, the times my body moved against my will to torment Christian
One by one, the pieces of the puzzle clicked into place in my mind.
The day I met Rhea again in high school, a voice had appeared in my head. A System.
It said this was a novel.
Rhea was the heroine.
Christian was the hero.
And I was the selfish, willful villainess.
Rhea was destined to transform from the housekeeper’s daughter into a dazzling swan. She would steal the praise of my parents, the affection
