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Why didn't you choose the second male lead instead?! He treats you better?!

They are called the second male leads because they don't get the main female lead. 

But wait... I just got transmigrated as the villainess?! I am bullying the female lead... and everyone hates me?! 

Well, screw you female lead and male lead.. I don't need both of you!

*Looks around* Where is my second male lead? Is it you, you or you? AHH.. just choose the cutest one! 

This is a story about a Lena who has transmigrated to a new body and a parallel like world. 

Her fate is bounded to be the villainess of the story. How can she make herself loveable and find her second male lead when every move she makes, she is fated to cause trouble? 

The world is a different place when everything is not made to go correctly. Will she defy her fate or follow it? Will there be love awaiting her in the end? 

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Sneak Peek but edited to hide the guy's name for no spoiling.

She hiccuped. "It's f**ken ugly!" He stared down her head. Lena raised her arm and put her hand in front of it. "Can I touch?"

Without even approving, Lena touched it. First, she poked on it like it was some exotic species, then she gently placed her entire hand on it. He could feel her warm hand on his cold body. It sent a warm tingle throughout his body. 

"Does it hurt?" Lena asked.

"No. Pain is just an emotion in the brain. I might feel it at first, but I already learned how to avoid the pain, hiding it away."

Lena stood up, standing in front of him. "Sorry I was rude. You can see mine too."

"What? I don't want --" 

Lena lifted her shirt up a bit but he grabbed her hands to stop and pulled the shirt back down. "I don't need to see it."

"But, mine's pretty. You need to see it!"

"I really don't want to see it."

"Are you calling it ugly too?! No it's pretty, I promise!"

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The picture is from Pinterest... something I just grabbed for covers.

Second Lead Syndrome: A Second Chance

"And then there is Gary. This whole self-realization made me be more aware of those who had always care for me."


Kris refilled Lena's glass for her. "Do you like him?" He was finally able to ask the question that was somehow itching in the back of his brain the last few days.


"Of course!" Kris' heart stopped beating again. "He's my bestest friend! He will be my best man when I get married."


Kris' heart started pumping blood again. Lena has been giving him heart attack all day! Kris needs to ask Tye for some heart medicine.


"And then Hazel can be my bridesmaid. And don't tell me I cannot have a best man and bridesmaid. I am the bride so I can have whatever I want!"


Kris laughed at her comment. Lena started humming and sipping from her glass again. Kris looked at his glass but did not drink from it.


"I was a sick child." Kris finally spoke and Lena stopped humming. She looked at him. This was the first time he was saying something personal about himself. 


Kris' Story