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 girl in utter annoyance as she passed me that bright smile.

"Let me escort you to your room, my lady." I bowed my head in front of her and she passed me a smile.

"What is the hurry. I did not have my meal yet! And I'm sure that you have not eaten yet. Why don't you sit so that we can have our meal together." she fluttered her golden eyes, trying her best to convince me.

"I do not think it will be a good idea, my lady. Why don't you have your meal in your room." i replied back, but before she could say anything her stomach grumbled and her cheeks turned red in embarrassment.

"But I have refused to make my meal and if I go and ask for it, they would take ages to cook it. And all this food will go to waste!" she replied, puffing her cheeks as she looked at the food on the table, salivating.

I took a deep sigh as I knew that she had won. I did not have the heart to force her to go to her room when she was this hungry!

For my whole life!