Poisonlily

She was dubbed as the Villainess in the female lead and the male lead's love story.

Like every typical romance stories, there is always an evil stepmother, unfeeling father. And the scheming "stepsister" who will always tries to destroy the innocent female lead's life and steal the handsome male lead. 

What if the evil stepsister was actually misunderstood? 
What becomes of her when everyone thinks she was nothing but a villain in everyone's eyes?

Yan Xiaoran became the target of everyone's ire and labeled as the 'evil sister'. Her own mother was unloving and greedy. Her stepfather was power-hungry and her fiancé wants her dead for good.


But where's her love story?

Will the evil sister finally have her long-awaited love story?

And why is she being targeted by this mysterious guy? ......

Excerpt:

With his hand around her, he said, "From the moment we met, I became certain of one thing."

She stared at him and tugged the fingers creeping under her skirt, "W-what is it"

"Other than me, there's no man who's allowed to marry you." He smiled devilishly and licked his lips before saying, "And the only girl who's able to marry me is you.

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Note: This novel is an ORIGINAL story by (Poisonlily)

My Villainous Wife

Staring blindly at the computer screen, Yan Xiaoran drummed her fingers against her desk. Stack of papers was beside her and there seemed to be no chance that she will finish signing all of them by today.

She leaned back on her chair and the door to her office opened as her secretary entered with another batch of papers for her to sign.

"Xie Na, tell me. Are you here as the reincarnation of the Devil?" She asked her secretary who almost stepped on her own foot at the question.

"I'm sorry, president. It's the end of the month and the deals and proposals from our team and from other companies have piled up." Xie Na neatly put down the folders on the table before taking the already signed papers in her arms.

Yan Xiaoran glared at the documents on her desk and wished she could burn it to ashes.

"And what are the board of directors doing?" She asked, taking a stack of papers as thick as a biology book for her to review and sign.

Burn It