The villain Doesn't want to be Loved
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Ongoing, First published 4 days ago
Mature
3 new parts
━━━━━ ORIGINAL WORK
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↳ ❝  I no longer wish to be loved or give love. ❞↴

|| Aiden had lived 3 lives 2 in Korea and one in a book

↳  || In his first life he lived in an abusive household longing for his parent's life, he died at the age of 16 trying to protect his sister from his father's beatings

   ↳ || In his second life he was reborn in a fantasy world as an orphan in a terrible orphanage and got adopted by the duchess alongside a new girl with silver hair, big red eyes, and rosy cheeks the girl would have looked exactly like the duchess if it weren't for her red eyes, the family discriminated me after an accident making them believe I tried harming the girl who was "innocent, naive" girl, after that she would paint me as the villain I was executed after the whole empire believed I poisoned her at a banquet, the last thing I saw where the orphanage kids I took care of crying over my death.

      ↳ || In my third life I returned to South Korea and found out I was transmitted in a 19+ Tragic Romance Novel called [ 사랑받는 비극의 아름다움 ] or [ The loved tragic beauty ] I became an Orphan after a car crash and died at the age of 21 due to suicide alone suffering in depression 

◇ But now I found myself again in the book in the old library with kids sleeping beside me as a storybook lays beside me ◇

OR | Lee Yeonwoo dies by his abusive father and gets 2 more chances just to end up dying again he finds himself in the book as Aiden and no longer longs for anyone's love

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