usyuanfen

Betrayed and killed by her fiancé and adopted sister Avery vale thought maybe this was her tragic end.

 Only after her death did she realize the even more cruel truth: she was nothing more than a disposable villainess in a web novel called My Moonlight.

But fate isn’t done with her yet.

Reborn with memories of her tragic ending, Avery has one goal—get the dog-sh*t fiancé and fake sister out of her life for good. No more playing the fool.

Just when she thinks she has her revenge plans lined up, her longtime rival, Silas Blackwood, crashes into her life again. Cold. Rich. Ruthless. The CEO who always clashed with her since childhood is now... her contract husband?

Living under the same roof with an overbearing man who hides way too many secrets is tough. But what Avery doesn’t know is—Silas has been in love with her since they were five. Since the day he accidentally stomped on her sandcastle and earned her wrath.

He’s been waiting. working  to be worthy for her .And this time, he’s not planning to let her go.
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Reborn villainess does contract marriage with her enemy.

"Naya, make sure these papers are finalized by tomorrow," Avery instructed, her tone crisp yet tired.

"Yes, ma'am," Naya replied, giving a polite nod before stepping forward to open the car door for her boss.

Avery slid into the backseat of the sleek black car with a sigh, loosening the button of her blazer as if hoping it would also loosen the weight pressing on her chest.

"Let's go," she told the driver, her voice softer now.

The car pulled away from the curb, gliding into the late afternoon traffic. Avery leaned her head back, eyes fluttering shut for a moment. The air conditioning was cool, the leather seats comfortable, but nothing could erase the weariness in her bones—or the restlessness in her heart.

How she wished she could go back to her real home. Her old room. Her own bed. But Silas had done such a brilliant job of convincing her father about their supposed "love story" that she could barely breathe under the weight of his lie.

29:I am better