Chapter 1 novel and yashikaa
In a luxurious bungalow, a girl sat on the bed with her legs folded.
In her hands was a thick novel
her seventy-ninth.
“Seriously… what the hell is wrong with this female lead?”
Yashika muttered, closing the book.
So many people loved her,
five princes…
and yet, she ruined everyone’s lives.
“If I were in her place…”
her eyes flashed with anger,
“I’d teach that witch of a friend, Maya, a lesson first.”
Yashika
an orphan.
Her parents had died at birth.
Her grandparents were her entire world…
and they, too, had passed away six months ago.
Money had never been a problem,
but love and warmth had always been lacking.
She placed the book on the table and went downstairs to get some water,
and then
CRACK!
Her foot landed on a fallen chain.
“Ahh—!”
Stairs, glass, pain…
all at once.
Glass pierced her hands and feet.
Her eyes grew heavy.
Then, the antique bracelet on her wrist
sparkled in the sharp light.
“Wha… what is this…?”
And then
darkness.
“If this is really the world of that novel…
then this time, I’ll change the story.”
