I Am The Evil Fiance Of The Male Lead...... Not!

A new life

My head hurts.

What i was doing yesterday again? My memory is kinda fuzzy now...

It's so hot today, i feel like i'll just melt away into these fluffy fluffy blankets...

These blankets are feeling awfully comfortable actually, this bed feels like i'm laying down in a cloud of puffy cotton or something like that, i need to sleep a little more...

Wait, didn't i sleep in my hammock? Why i'm in bed all of sudden?

Ah wait, dad must've found me knocked out cold and brought me to my bed...

I've been living alone for the past 7 years. Seriously, what the frick!? Wait, have i? Actually, where did i live? I remember the hammock but...

Where the hell am i?

Huh, this spacious bedroom of fancy looking furniture is not where i go to sleep at night after a long day at work. First because i work online as a streamer and second because my uncle's cabin is made out of wood and not marble? Or was concrete? Am i thinking of mom's place or dad's?

"What is going on here?"

I can't think, i need a bath and food to work properly in the morning, yeah maybe i'm just groggy from a party or something like that, it happens in the movies and movies have that faint layer of reality...

This slightly less fancy door must be the bathroom, yup, sink and mirror, this is for certain the bathroom.

But, who's the sexy lady staring back at me with those beaming black sclera of hers?

She's mimicking my motion to touch my face and is keeping eye contact like a proper person, making the exact same movements as me.

My face? Was it always like that? My hair was this color and my skin this pale pale tone? Even if i put a metric ton of make up over there's no way i'd look like such super model just after waking up! Even though, no, why I can't even remember how my own face looked like?

Oh no.

Have i been isekai'd? But, these missing memories...

"Lady Jacosta, your breakfast is ready, come to the dining room." There's someone just outside the bathroom knocking the door with such gentle thumps...

Jacosta, Jacosta...

It's the name of the villainess of the web novel i was reading yesterday! Yes, i was isekai'd, this is the only explanation to what's happening right now!

Oh nyo.

I'm going to get killed (most likely).

Bump!

I knock my head in the sink in a vain hope to wake up from this back in my hammock, but it seems that this action only got me to feel my head sting.

Well, just to be sure, just this one more time for guarantee...

Bump!

No? Alright, this ain't a big deal to me...

Bump, bump, bump ,bump, bump!

"Lady Jacosta!?" Thus said the lady who seems that would be my age if i was still me, if that makes sense i mean. Tied black hair, classic french maid uniform and some expression of real confusion in her face, she's totally my type...

My legs feel weak, i should just sit down in this marble floor...

"My lady, what's the issue!? Why were you hurting yourself like that?!"