《Isn’t Being A Wicked Woman Much Better?》Isn't Being A Wicked Woman Much Better?
Advertisement
Translator and Editor: Aki
Prologue
Deborah Seymour.
She is the daughter of Duke Seymour, the powerful ruler of the continent, and is famous for committing all kinds of atrocities.
When Deborah, who carries the title of an evil woman, appeared at the party, a calm silence followed in the hall that was once filled with a lively atmosphere.
‘What the hell is with that makeup?’
‘It’s worse than what was described in the rumor.’
Princess Deborah was a complete incarnation of a witch that only appeared in novels and was only vaguely imagined among the citizens.
Sharp eyes, fluffy eye makeup, luscious red lips, pale skin, and the ever-dark purple hair with no accessories decorating it.
If witches existed, they would have looked exactly like her.
The other ladies who attended the party were wearing pastel-toned dresses on top of corsets to match the current season, spring.
However, Deborah appeared in a dress with an unconventional design.
Not knowing where to begin with how a mess the princess looked like, some ladies covered their stiff faces with their fans and let out a short sigh.
But, the outfit the princess was wearing fit her too well.
Like women with impressive beauty, she had a look that could possess people, making her seem more like a witch.
It was then that she stood tall in front of Baron Marco as she pulled out her fan.
Hmph-!
Then, she slapped his right cheek using immense force.
Soon, the chilling sound of the face that was slapped resounded in the hall.
Because of the amount of force she used, it caused the Baron to fall flat on the floor.
“Hah…..”
“Oh my god.”
The weak-hearted ladies staggered after witnessing the shocking sight.
The face of Baron Marco, who was beaten with a fan out of nowhere, was stained with bewilderment.
Advertisement
He was soon faced with humiliation.
“P-Princess Deborah. Why did you do that all of a sudden?”
“My hand slipped.”
She answered with an expressionless face, and soon, raised her arms up again and slapped the man’s left cheek, as if he was a mere fly.
“This time, I sprained my wrist.”
Her indifferent tone shook the man’s goat-like mustache.
“W-Why are you doing this, Princess Deborah?”
She crept her lips to the man’s question.
“I told you that my hand slipped on its own. And, by the way, your face is full of oil. Wipe it well.”
Deborah pulled out her handkerchief and threw it to the Baron, and without mercy, she turned and walked away.
A breathtaking silence followed after.‘Oh my goodness.’
‘Who the hell invited that scary woman to the party?’
Everyone in the hall was taken aback by the princess’ actions, but there was no aristocrat who stood up and rebuked her. But instead, they just talked behind her back, as if they were scared of the consequences that may result.
She is the daughter of Duke Seymour, who is just as merciless as her. The possible aftermath is too painful that no one dared to offend the princess.
Whether or not the timing was bad, the waltz began to run through in the rigid atmosphere.
Not receiving any dance request, Deborah Seymour walked to a table lined with champagne. Then, she gulped the wine like a person who lived in the back alley.
Having emptied three glasses of champagne in an instant, she folded her arms with an arrogant look on her face.
It was a gesture that made her seem like someone who should not be trampled upon by any noble here.
In the end, Mrs. Ripley Felice, who has a big heart, wasn’t able to stand her behavior.
Advertisement
Mrs. Ripley moved slowly, carefully thinking of the proper advice she should say to Princess Deborah.
“Lady Deborah. I have something to tell you.”
Mrs. Ripley called Princess Deborah while fancily fanning herself.
The princess moved her red fan with a cold face.
Upon looking at her closely, Mrs. Ripley saw the design of a snake with two heads embroidered on the princess’ fan.
‘Ugh, disgusting…!’
Mrs. Ripley managed to swallow the scream that came all the way to her neck.
Most ladies embroider an image of flowers and birds on their fans, but she carries a fan with a snake on it.
Come to think of it, there was a snake with two heads in the seal of Seymour’s household. Is it a warning saying that no person should dare to trick the family members of the Seymour household, else they’d meet their end?
“Speak.”
Princess Deborah’s tone was cold enough to make her tremble in fear.
“I……”
Directly facing her bloody red eyes, Mrs. Ripley Felice was horrified to the point that she swallowed dryness realizing it.
“Pr-Princess. I know that drinking too much is not good for one’s health.”
“………”
“I’m worried about your health. You understand me, don’t you? Th-That’s all. Please enjoy the party.”
Mrs. Ripley put an end to their conversation shortly, stepped backward, and quickly walked away.
‘….What? I was nervous because of you.’
Deborah sighed as soon as Mrs. Ripley disappeared. The hand she was using to fan herself was sweating coldly.
‘That was a good scare.’
Deborah drank another glass of champagne to suppress the strain on her neck.
In fact, Deborah Seymour was timid, despite her notoriety.
More precisely, Yoon Do-hee, who possessed Deborah Seymour’s body, was timid.
‘I shouldn’t let all my efforts go to waste. I’m not going to live as peacefully as I am now if my secret is revealed.’
Deborah bit her red lips tightly.
‘You don’t have to be guilty. The Baron is a cheap man that needs to be beaten more often.’
Baron Marco, who was slapped with a fan by her, was not only unfaithful to his wife but is also a bad person for breaking his pregnant wife’s leg by pushing her down the stairs.
However, no one will care about this kind of situation as the crowd has been distracted by my harsh looks and actions.
‘Good, it’s going as planned.’
Looking at the expressions from this side, it seemed that Deborah’s harsh reputation was well-maintained today.
‘I’m going to keep living my luxurious and peaceful life as a wicked woman.’
I can’t be viewed as a pushover.
She clenched her fists tightly.
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
Support me!
Join my discord server to receive the latest updates as soon as possible!
Advertisement
- In Serial86 Chapters
FALLING HEART
The red string of fate that connects the two soul mates was broken by him, not me, never me.The fate that was decided by the moon goddess..he tried to change it ,not me.Why then, was I punished..?Zairiya grew up believing herself a curse and an outcast to the people she belonged to.She was banished by her pack as she entered this world.Mother Nature took pity on her and granted her only wish, Aeran as her mate, but even that was a cruel joke played on her by the fate.She loved and loved from the very core of her being ,she gave everything for that love,for Aeran, crossing all boundaries to acquire the unattainable love of her mate.But maybe that was not enough.Then something disastrous happened and her very soul blackened, turning all that love to hatred so cruel that nothing mattered to her anymore.Finally she gave in and lost herself forever....Let me tell you a story of love, a story of betrayal, a story of death, a story of Zairi and Aeran.
8 171 - In Serial49 Chapters
The Nerdy Twin ✔️
All Willow ever wanted was to be happy, take care of her younger brother Charlie and escape the claws of her chaotic mother. Moving to a new town after her mom's fourth marriage didn't fit into her plans. To her it was just a pit stop before she and Charlie took the journey of their lives. She just didn't expect to meet quiet, reserved, nerdy Matthias. He was definitely not in the plan so she either had to get rid of him or find a way to make him part of her journey.
8 129 - In Serial60 Chapters
Different Worlds
I don't know what it was about her but when our eyes locked I felt the overwhelming need to defend and protect her from the harsh realities of the world. Her warm brown eyes which were glazed with unshed tears pulled on my heartstrings and that feeling was foreign to me.When I glanced back at her retreating form, she looked drained and not just from the previous incident but from life itself. I wanted so badly to be the one to comfort her and bring her peace.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meet Noah WilsonA Nigerian-American doctor with an Italian heritage in the mix. He is smart, kind, caring and loves been helpful to other. He is also on the quiet side and prefers to observe situations which makes him intriguing to his female colleagues and his looks is a very big bonus.Meet Ijeoma EzenwaA full blooded Nigerian girl with a lot of problems on her plate. Being a single parent, she spends most of her time working to put food on the plates of that of her and her daughter. All she wants is to keep her child safe and survive the atrocities of life.Tap that + button to go along with them on their journey of Love.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Book Two of The World Series
8 229 - In Serial69 Chapters
The Silence Within
Within her was the rising wave of memories, bowling over in violent tides, trying to crash through the barrier she had built over the years. She could feel the force that shook the restraints, leaving her almost breathless. She won't let it happen. The bang intensified, shaking and nearly spilling. She held back, pushed back, her fist tightening. What roared inside her was the need to breakdown and the need to remember a dark past.
8 131 - In Serial10 Chapters
Welcome to the candy cane mini awards 2022!!•Open{}•Judging{}•Closed{🤍}✼ Starting date 11/18/22- runs till 12/23/22 ✼
8 184 - In Serial21 Chapters
For Life
Austin Silver is an underworld crime boss with a secret past who is laying low in Prison.With a secret prison phone and a wrong number, the last thing Austin expected was to feel something other than hate.***Rose Clark is selfless, She doesn't drink or swear.Rose is working multiple jobs while looking after her little brother, she never asks for anything and would do anything for anyone.When Rose gets a text from a mysterious man, she never expected to begin to feel something she has not felt in a long time.Hope.
8 118

