The Villainess and Me

heir Christmas holidays with their loved ones. But for me, I don't

ana P

I looked around and was surprised to see Stacy approaching

n her job, she doesn't do her reports correctly. I always end up revising her reports and passing them to o

muttered under my bre

e still working nonstop, Ms. Pierc

smile at

ve you my work instead so I can finish up. And," Stacy chuckl

t to do it, I don't want

ly, I knew all of Stacy's tasks because I always end up doing them for her. E

ana?" one of my co-worker's, who

"I still have to finish

next to my cubicle. "Well, I thought

elebrate Christmas or take a

workplace, and I'm okay w

oks, Adriana?" she aske

I replied, a

for a break," she said, handin

the right number of pages. I accepted i

range because the

tle?" I asked her, but I didn't

nd, she was no lon

e I suddenly stood up and seemed to be searching for

I sighed, "I don't even know w

ok on the side of my compute

but be curious about the book my co-work

rtime in the office, so I checked the time and saw that it wa

le, but there was none. When I turned the book and l

e synopsis, and I was shocked to

ok closer to my face just to

na Pi

s I stared

ng about this book,

my blood boil as I read about

ovels I read. The male protagonist is arranged to be married to someone else sin

book," I whispered weak

at it was already 1 AM w

hastily placed the bo

report and then mine so I

in their cubicles, and some were even sleeping o

water, feeling tired. I decided

nd closed my eyes, thinking a

me was in it. My whole name,

ter in the book who had the sam

head as I

es slightly, but all

'm just

esk and closed my eyes a

ake up!!

nocking outside my door. But shouting in the of

to sleep when I heard a

. What

s abruptly, sat up, and saw

asleep at my cubicle, but

as I looked ar

re? Who bro

dden knock on the door. I didn't kn

hat my skin was soft, white, and tender. But I'm not

happe

miled as I felt them soft too,

as I walked quickly

as a fist almo

ier. I almost hit you with my fist," an old woman

er strangely, not

. Your father is ca

I asked,

ind behind why I'

clarified, "Anyway, are

ed the door, indicating

fused about what had happ

lt as if something had entered my mind

k. The book that one of my

py at fir

e book! That pitiful character is me! T

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