The Misunderstood Villainess is in love with the Villian

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(Miss, it is time to get ready)

(Yeah, okay)

Lately, because my bullying has worsened,e I started to make sure my siblings wouldn't notice. Because I shoved cake down that bitches dress, people began to dump hot tea on me. Not the kind of hot tea that was cool enough to drink but hot enough to burn. It's funny, just like in my past life, if you stand up for yourself, people only notice the bad. So they will treat you even worse. Prince William has tried his best to make people stop, but then people just made sure only to hurt me when he wasn't around. Some girls even thought that I seduced the prince when all I was doing was being myself.

(Miss, we should tell Master and Madam about what has happened.)

(No, I don't want to trouble them.)

I don't want to be a bother. I guess the older I get, the more mellow I become, just like I used to be. I think my depression had been getting worse. Honestly, the only people who don't hurt me besides my family are the prince and Luther.

The new girl has a crush on Prince William, but as soon as she tries to get close to him, he turns her down, giving me a reason. She didn't like that.

Because of her beauty and kindness, almost all the boys were smitten with her. The other girls didn't like her at first, but when she cozied up to them, they somehow started to adore her.

(Miss, have you gone to the doctors for treatment?)

Burns cover my hands, but you can tell that they won't leave a permanent scar.

(The doctor just said to put ointment on)

(But miss, you keep coming home with more burns, and sometimes your clothes are in taters)

(So?)

I can't have them worry. Mentally I'm just as old as my parents, just a couple of years younger, so I can handle this. Okay, I got this. Why am I down in the dumps? Every day if they want to fight with me, I won't go down without a fight. 

(But miss, if this keeps up, then I'll have no choice but to tell them)

(Mary, I know, but, Can you please loosen up the corset up here a little it is pinching.)

(Is that better, miss?)

(Yes)

(Mary, how long have you worked for us?)

(I've been here for 14 years)

(Since you've known this family for that long, will you put a little more faith in me?)

Oh, she is crying.

(Yes, I will do my best, miss)

Turning away, I could do much to stop her from crying, but I decided I didn't want to make people worry anymore.

(Thank you)