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Abigail Essendson, the prideful daughter of George Essendson, Duke of the Forchestire Empire, had everything, money, respect, a strong image in high society, and loving and caring parents.
But she made a mistake, she accepted the proposal for marriage by the archduke, Gerard Wiltshire, cousin of the crown prince.
The man wanted nothing but money to strengthen his power so that he could attack the crown prince, which eventually he did and took over the empire.
And that was the fall of Abigail’s family too, who was loyal to the crown. Her whole family was killed in the massacre. Her brother sacrificed his life to save hers. 
She blamed herself for everything as she was the one who chose Gerard over the crown prince. She trained hard, as a strong knight she was. She tried to kill Gerard by herself, but alas, she wasn't that strong to handle his whole army.
"Even if you will ever be reborn, you will never be able to defeat me. You and your family will die from my hands." Gerard laughed as she was taking her last breaths.
"I will. I will come back later to take revenge and will snatch everything back from you." These were her last words when she died.
But not like the books she read, she did not go back in time. Instead, she was born again in the 21st century as a doctor, but the guilt never left her alone. One day, as she tried to save a little girl, she got hit by a truck and was transmigrated back to her previous life as Abigail.
At last, God finally listened to her pleas. After she woke up, she was back in her previous life when she was 16. Would she be able to fulfill her wish this time?

Villainess Becomes The Knight

"I am telling the truth, lady Sophie. If you do not believe me, you can try sparring with me." a frown formed on her face when I did not change my statement. She continued to look at me for a minute as if waiting for me to say, 'caught you, I was joking' but when it didn't happen her frown increased.

"You really are trying to be a knight? Can you? They are dirty, muddy and covered with dirt all the time. And they stand like guards, always in an alert position. The sun will ruin your flawless skin. " she complained, making an ugly face. I knew I still had to keep a relationship with her. She would come in handy when I had to know the internal affairs or schedule of Gerard or I would have told her how important a knight was for the kingdom.

"I know Lady Sophie. But this way I can claim to be the heir of the dukedom. I can be the lady of the house." I replied, and as expected her face shimmered, a greedy smile formed on her face.

Future heir