nishidurani

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 looked at the white blank room with grumble. "I said i am fine and i did not need to stay here.'' This was the third time I was repeating myself as the man who always listened to my every order was not even looking at me, much less hearing and following my commands.

The knights had covered the whole room and were not letting me go.

"Leo, i said i want to go" i said through gritted teeth, while all the time he was busy talking to the physician.

Finally he turned to look at me, "your royal highness, you are badly injured. Your hands have wounds, your legs, thighs, shin and the most prominent injury is in your ribcage. You are not allowed to even sit until you will be fine and the orders are given by his majesty. So no one will let you go." he said with the same respect as he bowed his head, and my hands clenched.

Hate being a princess