Donna_Sheldon

When Lu Huang woke up as Lidia—the villainess of a cringe-worthy romance novel—she was determined not to let the story play out like the dumpster fire it was written to be. Nope. Dying at the hands of the Alpha King after being falsely accused, publicly humiliated, and manipulated into madness? Yeah, that’s not on her to-do list.  

Armed with a sharp tongue that could flay egos, the street smarts of a broke college grad, and the petty audacity of someone with nothing left to lose, Lidia decides she was ripping up the script. Holier-than-thou saintesses? Screw ’em. Self-righteous alphas? They can eat dirt. If this world insists on casting her as the villain, she’s going to own it—on her terms.  

One chaotic scheme at a time, Lidia’s ready to rewrite her fate—and if she has to break a few rules (and maybe some noses) to do it, so be it. Villainesses don’t play nice, and Lidia is just getting started.

The Villainess Is A Little Crazy

"My lady," she groaned, clutching her chest. "You—you—"

"Yes, yes, I ruined everything, I know." Lidia waved her off. "What's the big deal? It's just one guy."

Elisse stared at her like she had just committed war crimes.

Elisse looked away, inhaling sharply like she was trying not to scream."It was political," she finally said, her voice strained. "It was an political arrangement."

"You're lucky it hasn't reached the mistress's ear," Elisse continued, her voice shaking with anger. "If she finds out, she will kill you. Because you will no longer be useful."

Elisse was trembling now, her fists clenched so tightly that her nails dug into her palms.

Lidia felt something cold crawl up her spine.

CHAPTER 47: No Cheat Codes, No Memories, Just Suffering