Carmen Wade thought she had it all—a perfect job, a loyal best friend, and a husband she adored. Everything was perfect! But her world shatters the night she discovers her husband's ultimate betrayal with her best friend, Millie. Fearing Carmen will expose their affair, the two decide to kill her, forcing her into an oncoming truck. She bleeds to death. But when Carmen opens her eyes, she’s no longer in her own world.

She’s been reborn as Lady Daphne Vasquez—The infamous villainess from her favorite fantasy novel, destined to meet a brutal end in the hands of her fiancé. Determined to change her fate, Carmen (now Daphne) shocks the kingdom by first calling off her engagement with Lord Michael Ruiz, who bears an uncanny resemblance to her treacherous husband, Cody Wade. Her actions draw the attention of King Rafe Crowe, a powerful ruler from a neighboring land who becomes suspicious of Daphne’s sudden transformation. 

As Carmen navigates a world of greedy nobles and magic, she must use her knowledge of the story’s end to outsmart those who would see her fall, including her former fiancé and the heroine of the novel—who eerily mirrors Millie. But her greatest challenge may be resisting the charm of King Rafe, whose keen eyes seem to see right through her facade and changing the narrative of the story she once knew it’s end. 

In a world where allies and enemies blend together, Carmen’s second chance at life becomes a high-stakes game of survival, vengeance, unexpected romance and avoiding a dark prophecy. 


The Revenge of the Reincarnated Villainess

The maids guided Carmen carefully to the bathroom. As they approached the ornate door, Carmen’s steps slowed, her eyes darting around to take in the breathtaking surroundings. The hallway leading to the bathroom gleamed with polished marble floors, the walls adorned with intricate gold patterns that shimmered in the soft light of a crystal chandelier. Every detail screamed extravagance, from the golden door handles carved in the shape of blooming flowers to the delicate paintings of serene landscapes that lined the walls. 


The maids pushed open the bathroom door, and Carmen’s breath hitched. She stopped in her tracks, staring wide-eyed at the sight before her. The room was a masterpiece. It stretched wider than any living room she’d ever seen or been in, with high ceilings covered in a mosaic of painted stars and crescent moons that seemed to twinkle under the soft, glowing sconces. The floor was made of pearl-like tiles, cool and smooth, reflecting the warm golden light. 


I Didn’t Sign Up for a Royal Spa Day