HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE THE SECOND CHOICE IN A PERSON'S LIFE? I was always the 2nd choice in everyone's life. People always left me for someone, someone who was a bigger jerk than me. I couldn't understand why they left me for assholes such as those bastards. This always happened in my dream. Every single time people left me to be with a toxic guy when I was the better choice. In my dreams, those people who left me were, sometimes a girl and sometimes a guy. Nevertheless I was always abandoned in my dreams while the guy who takes them away glares at me with a smug smile on his face as if screaming "I won." Why was I always the second choice in their lives? I don't understand. What am I lacking? "YOU ARE TOO KIND!" "YOU NEED TO BE ASSERTIVE AND ROUGH ON BED TO WIN." "PEOPLE THESE DAYS LIKE TO BE CONTROLLED AND LEAD ON!!" "YOU NEED TO BE A BIT MORE TOXIC, MANIPULATIVE AND DEMANDING!" "BADBOYS ARE A TREND THESE DAYS!" "JUST BE A BIT MORE OF AN ASSHOLE OR ELSE YOU WILL NOT WIN! YOU HEAR ME?!?" SAID A CERTAIN ANNOYING BUG! "......." WTF! I QUIT!!!

In my first life, I Josephine de Franzaie, fell in love with the Crown Prince Edgar who was also My fiancé, but the feeling wasn't mutual. He loved some one else. I went Mad on Jealousy and harmed his beloved. I bullied her and nearly killed her. This caused Him to execute me when he became king. Before I died my last words was, 'I wish I didn't fall for y-'. and I died In my Second life I was reincarnated as Sarah Forn in the Modern world, I was the of two loving parents who were poor. I worked hard and became a world class politician as well as the Leader of a Mafia Group.But I died by the hands of another right when I retired when I was 28. In My third life, I reincarnated as Josephine de Franzaiem again. I regained my memories of my last two lives, I'm the villain of a romance novel I read in My second life. I don't want to die again. This time I won't fall in love, I'll be good to my family, and stay away from everyone related to the main story of the novel. Come on!

Going by the name of Olivia Aim - a 22-year-old woman. She was an orphan and had been living in the slums, often killing and stealing to survive. She then got a job as an assassin for the government at the age of 15. Earning millions when she kills a target. Olivia soon picks up the skills of a hacker and became an insanely good one at that despite learning it only after a few months. What can I say? She was a prodigy, a genius at that. An assassin at night and a hacker at day. But the way she dies...was quite..ridiculous if I have to say so myself. (After all, I did make her die.) A bright lit computer screen in front, showing a famous otome game being played. And her? Face palmed on the keyboard, drooling and snoring. Then, Lighting decided to strike her at that very moment. And she died. ______________________________________ This story is purely fictional and my original work. Cover Credit: Zaku6854 - Twitter [This book is my first book so the writing isn't very good, just to clear it up.] All pictures presented in the story and the cover does not belong to me and belongs to their original owners. If you want your picture to be taken down, please DM me. Thank you.