Belladonna's Not A Poisonous Flower!
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Belladonna, the cruel and cunning villain of the world famous webnovel; 'Road to Righteousness', is what most deem 'trash'. However, Mallory, a young girl of 14 can't help but be intrigued by her and felt but pity when she read her death scene.
But fate is a cruel thing and not long after the death of Belladonna comes her own, so, why was she still alive? And why was she in Belladonna's body??? Forced between all the conflicts in the book will she be forced to stay and follow her original path? Determined to keep her head and all her limbs intact, Mallory will take on the role of the villainess!!
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