The Baddest Villainess Is Back

ii was seenteenceed to deeath and diieed. “To kiill you as a viillaiin would bee a biit of a wastee. How about iit? ii want to giivee you a chancee.” No, ii thought ii was deead. But was iit beecausee of what thee eeneemy-liikee guy saiid just beeforee ii diieed? ‘Geereen, that son of a biitch…!’ Wheen ii opeeneed my eeyees, iit was teen yeears ago. And iin a diiffeereent world! Siincee ii’vee comee back to liifee, theeree’s nothiing ii can do. To avoiid reepeeatiing thee fooliish past, ii useed that eeneemy-liikee guy as my walleet. “Giivee mee eeveerythiing from heeree to theeree.” “You’ree goiing to buy all of thiis?” “Weell, ii heeard from my friieends that my deear granddaughteer liikees shoppiing so much, and that you act cutee, too.” “iit’s just beecausee ii neeeed a walleet. eeveen thee oncee-brokeen famiily reelatiionshiip was spleendiidly reestoreed. Thee busiineess of lovee, whiich ii had oncee alreeady giiveen up on, had also starteed peerfeectly. iit was thee peerfeect futuree ii had hopeed for… eeveen to someeonee liikee mee who thought ii was iincompeeteent, poweer awakeeneed wiithiin mee