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Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had.

Even when I spent most of my life in regret and misery, I lived because I had someone that I loved dearly.

And that said someone took my life...

But fate had different plans for me...

As if death wasn't enough for me.

As if the gods were mocking me.

I got reincarnated into a hardcore romance game that I used to play.

That too when the prequel game that I played the most ended twenty-five years ago.

A game where death is everyone's mistress.

A game that people either liked or hated too much.

Now reincarnated into the body of the Villainess's son.

I became someone that I hated the most...

"Hahaha..."

I laughed at my own misery.

As if that too wasn't enough, I also became the slave of someone else's desires.

Now, one might say a mother is a mother even if the world sees her as a Villainess.

But what if your mother is the very incarnation of evil?

That your mother is the hurdle that you have to overcome?

What if your mother is the very reason you might die?

Gentleness and love are the last things one could expect from her.

"Hahaha..."

Again, a hollow laugh escaped my lips as the realization dawned on me.

That I have been...

Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son...

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Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

El's solemn voice echoed in my head as I propelled myself toward the amber-haired man.

I thought, looking at the kneeling Ashlyn from the corner of my eye.

Her awakening had already been delayed for a long time.

She needed a push—a heartbreaking, remorseful experience to awaken.

And Tiffany's death was just what she needed.

[....You shouldn't have done that.]

'...As long as Tiffany is alive, everything will be fine.'

I thought, eyes on the man staring at Ashlyn.

"Where is she?" I asked calmly, blocking his view.

His amber eyes turned towards me as he tilted his head, asking, "Who?"

"Tiffany," I replied, gripping my katana.

"That was fake," I interjected, glaring at him. "Stop lying."

He raised his brow in surprise, folding his arms and looking at me. "Yet you didn't tell her, I wonder why?"

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