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Adeline didn't expect she would transmigrate into the trashy novel she read years ago. The plot was so cliched that she couldn't bring herself to finish it. Years later, she found that very book on her bed, the page was open to the villainess' execution and before she knew it she found herself in the very novel she hated. 
The evil villainess who couldn't stand her two childhood friends become completely enamoured by the female lead, she decided to take care of the matter herself and thus became the public enemy.
She now became the villainess of the story!
"I do not accept this!" Adeline yelled at the top of her lungs. "I will change the plot."
The Crown Prince she rejected won't leave her alone. The cold Northern Duke clung to her and wouldn't let go. The Arch Mage wants to abandon his duties and serve as her personal knight, and the Head Priest is obsessed with her!
The Male leads she wished to avoid won't leave her alone!
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Obsessive male lead- check. Funny but strong female lead- check. Amazing family- check. Annoying Goddess- also check.

The Male Lead isn't Following the Script!

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She marched back to the pedestal, her heartbeat quickening. "Here goes nothing," she muttered, reaching out.

The moment her fingers brushed the orb's surface, an intense pain shot through her body. She gasped, her knees buckling as the orb's golden light enveloped her.

Adeline crumpled to the ground, her body wracked with agony. The light seared through her, each pulse a tidal wave of pain. She wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Instead, fragments of voices echoed in her mind.

"I'll… Change…" One voice said, raw with determination. There was a kind of gentleness to her voice that Adeline felt like it soothed her thought she was experiencing blinding pain.

"My only friend… Die…" Another voice replied. Her voice was filled with grief and helplessness. She felt like this voice was... Holding back anger. She could not tell what was happening.

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