Without even a name in her past life, she managed to escape her lifelong imprisonment and transmigrated to the wasted body of a noble's daughter. Does she mind? No! As long she can fulfill her greatest desires; freedom, treasures, and food. Crawling out from the abyss to claim her freedom, snatching treasures to her heart's desire; To get what she wants, she has no choice but to grab ahold of the chance to take a wealthy husband. Will she be able to control him? Or will he control her? Husband: Afraid? Are you thinking of backing out after agreeing to the bet? Wife: Who's afraid?! I will empty your treasury! Husband: Oh? You just need to warm my bed every night and the treasury will be yours... Wife:..... (considering the offer)

Falling into the fiery hell she created must've been the perfect way for her to die. The other woman would then become the heroine that saved the town's people from the mad queen that burnt half of the population down and the duke would become the hero that protected the heroine. They would then be wed and have little children. They would live happily in the new world that they would create after vanquishing the evil queen. They would then lead the people unto a prosperous era of peace. Just... Where?... Where did I go wrong? When I am reborn, will you please give me a simple life?

Annabelle was transmigrated from the 23rd century to another world! She's a girl with a twisted past but with a smile on her face. She is transmigrated into the body of the only daughter of a famous general, General Radcliffe Blue Hans. Annabelle finds out about the young girl's past and swears to help her complete the girl's last wish. Annabelle meets an annoying man. The man -though charming- infuriates her like no-other! "Do you ever stop talking?!? I never knew dolls could talk and on top of that -you talk like a chatterbox" He says clearly amused. "Will you stop calling me 'doll' ?!? I am not lifeless. Clearly your eyes have gone bad. *humphs*" She said. "No doubt about it. My eyes now only see your face and no other to resemble a cute little doll!" He remarked, smilingly. Let's see what happens when the story unravels further! ------------------------------------------------------------- This is an original story! And I am the author of it! Hope you enjoy~

[Chen Ju Fen] The chrysanthemum fragrant blooms at dawn. At the age of 22, she died by the hands of her so-called husband and at the feet of her 'sworn' sister. Dying regretfully for wasting her life on a man who had thrown her away so easily like an used tissue, she opens her eyes to the familiar sight of her bedroom at the age of 16; it was exactly one year before she married him. Now she makes a choice: follow with the original story or take another route. NOT A TRANSLATION: this is my own humble story. All rights reserved. Do not plagiarize. Cover picture belongs to me while other photos used throughout the chapters do not, and I don't claim them. They belong to their rightful owners. Viewer's discretion is advised. Story contains usage of strong language, violence, and heavy sexual contents. Read at your own risk! Highest Rankings reached: #1 Novel #1 Revenge #1 Short story #1 Mature