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The ML and his Villianess.

[MATURE CONTENT] How on earth this happened? Why am I inside a romance novel? Is this a joke? Eve was doomed to be a villainess. However, meeting him changed it all. He was gentle, interesting and handsome. The perfect man for her in every sense. However, he deceived her, he never told her his real name until... it was too late. "He... is he the ML? Oh no...!" --- Excerpt: DangerousCloud: Master, where did you go now? NewRHood: I am traveling around the world. You know me, I like to tour the unexpected. DangerousCloud: Then, can I go with you this time? NewRHood: You should explore by yourself the world once in your life, dear disciple. Now it's my turn. I will explore the world and all the delicacies in it. DangerousCloud: But Master, it could be dangerous. NewRHood: Of course, I am taking precautions. But I hope that the man I am going to eat tonight is someone decent… DangerousCloud: You dare! NewRHood: Oh My! Dear disciple, is that how you speak to your master? DangerousCloud: Stop it, Eve, you know it's me. NewRHood: who? DangerousCloud: your husband! ---- WARNING: HEAVY EDITING IN PROGRESS DISCLAIMER: The cover is not mine: the credit goes to the rightful original artist. Please contact me if you wish for me to take it down.

YawningBrain · Urban
Not enough ratings
200 Chs

Joke

This woman is a crazy maniac! Now I know why my dear innocent elder brother Ian didn't have any chance against her tricky methods. I bet she did something to make him submit to her that night. He must have been exhausted from this woman's extreme ways.

Now, I am the one trembling and almost throwing up.

Never in my life, I wished so much to stay in the safety of my office with my dear computer and my dear Mila on the side looking at me. How I wished not to be in a sports red car with a crazy woman driving like a maniac. I can drive like a totally awesome F1 driver too, but not with that many cars and people around me. I think we almost killed several people and provoked some traffic accidents. I had to compensate those innocent victims.

"They are following us, darling," she told me after we were twenty minutes on the road, "I don't know who, but I promise that I will not let you bear any harm."