Pinkyprincess

Abigail, a bipolar disorder patient, wrote a crazy BL novel with herself as the main villain. She vented all her negative emotions, killing characters through the villain she created.

Alas, she died of a pill overdose before writing the ending.

When she opened her eyes, she was surrounded by the characters she created in the novel! Ordinary people would be frightened to death, but Abigail, a mental patient of an extreme case, rubbed her hands and decided to torture them all at once! How exciting!

Except for one, the evil CEO she had her character marry in her novel. He was her eye candy, despite how rudely he treated her.

Her everyday schedule (if she wasn't torturing someone) included: Getting up, seducing her husband in the shower, seducing her husband while eating, seducing her husband while working, seducing her husband everywhere from their home to work, seducing her husband to sleep, and somehow, even seducing him in his dreams!

It went on like that until he couldn't hold it anymore.

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Asher said frustratedly, "Why didn't the author mention me in the synopsis?! Am I not eligible to be with Abigail?!"

Owen added calmly, "You're not alone, my friend. I even entered the scene after 60 chapters."

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Updates will be regular from October this year! 2 Chapters a day!

The Villainess Married The Evil CEO

Abigail didn't know anything about the details, if she knew, she would have told her husband that she had met that masked woman. But right now, she was merely looking outside the window and trying her best to ignore a certain someone hell-bent on opening her mouth that day.

"And, that woman gave me a flower after chasing me for so long!" Asher chuckled. "How come a stalker, a crazy girl who was clearly hooking up with other people, had her eyes on me? I wasn't that kind of a man even back then. Thus, I refused her kind intentions and walked away. Abigail, are you listening?"

"En." Abigail finally replied, but she didn't say anything more. Heck, she didn't even glance at him, merely looking outside the window for as long as she could.

By this time, he finally realized something was wrong. Otherwise, the woman who would jump excitedly and talk to him about everything and anything was suddenly so silent.

You're Depressed Again?!