icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

I am Not Your Villainess

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 546    |    Released on: 14/06/2025

eavy in my mind, its ink

rths' library, an unpublished tragedy where I,

so my "perfect" siste

te my fate, helping people, hop

an Crawford' s biggest f

ed from bankruptcy with insights from

ster, the script' s "

rrative, and now, the golden child of David

. I' d tried to warn them, subtly sugg

d me overl

peed chase, ending in

ed to emerge, sm

edge of the set, a

ff a fraction too so

ms er

cratch on her cheek, her prist

as fl

seen in the chaos, ha

breath. I pressed a hand to my

All eyes were on Ch

ive mother, rushed past me

u doing so close?

ripping with Hollywo

e air, heavy and unfair.

say I was hurt, but t

, his expression a mixture of concer

? Get a medi

ing Chloe' s minor injuries with

against a lighting r

my voice weak. "I

licker of annoyance c

ke this about you. Chloe' s the one w

lute. The script' s narrative was playing

s Vance, his stoic

nd on the streets and steered tow

ope for

to the guesthouse on the old backlot. Keep her out of trouble

Forgotten. Just like the scrip

ged, the pain intensif

at me. "She' s just

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
I am Not Your Villainess
I am Not Your Villainess
“Years ago, I, Ava, the adopted daughter, stumbled upon an old screenplay that labeled me the villainess. It foretold my role: a sacrifice for my 'perfect' sister, Chloe. Desperate to rewrite my fate, I poured kindness into the lives around me, subtly guiding studio executive Ethan Crawford to success and saving Marcus Vance from a life on the streets. My hope was to earn loyalty, to shield myself from the script' s cruel prophecy. But on the set of Ethan' s latest film, that hope shattered. A controlled explosion went wrong. While Chloe emerged with a mere scratch, a piece of debris slammed into my side. Agony stole my breath. No one noticed. My adoptive mother accused me of distracting Chloe, and Ethan, seeing only Chloe' s 'trauma,' dismissed my cries for help as 'drama.' He ordered Marcus to take me to an isolated, decaying guesthouse, to keep me out of the press. Marcus, the man I saved, left me there alone, choosing to 'check on Chloe at the hospital' instead. I bled out, helpless and forgotten, the script' s narrative unfolding flawlessly. Every act of kindness, every sacrifice I made, was twisted against me, cementing Chloe' s manipulative victimhood. How could those I helped so devotedly believe such cruel lies? Was my destiny truly sealed by a cursed story? My death, however, was just the beginning. My spirit lingered, an unseen witness. I watched Marcus, desperate to conceal what he'd done, chillingly preserve my body in ice. But the truth, cold and silent, would soon shatter the carefully constructed illusions of everyone involved, dragging the Ashworth family, and the Hollywood elite, into a scandal far more devastating than any screenplay could predict.”
1 Introduction2 Chapter 13 Chapter 24 Chapter 35 Chapter 46 Chapter 57 Chapter 68 Chapter 79 Chapter 810 Chapter 911 Chapter 1012 Chapter 1113 Chapter 12