《Reincarnated as a villainess ==Editing==》Bonus Chapter 1
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My Sweet First Love
"Good Morning Lady Danica!"
"Lady Danica is flawless like always!"
"I'm blessed that I am her classmate"
"She's alone today? I wonder Where's Prince Ian and Lord Clyde?"
Walking in the noisy hallways, all alone... Luckily that I've avoided my bestfriends
Hey I'm Danica Jean Belial, the oldest daughter of Anastasia Fioré-Belial and Luke Arthur Belial
I'm currently in my 3rd year, 2 years until I'll graduate in this place
I walked in my locker and slowly opened it, revealing tons of love letters inside
I blinked my eyes and smiled lightly while slowly picking it up
They're quite lucky that Ian and Clyde isn't here with me
I thought remembering how the two reacted when they saw a mountain of love letters in my locker and their expressions are hilarious
I picked it up and frown as I fakely tear up "I'm sorry Letters but Mom will definitely destroy the school if she heard I didn't threw you away" I sadly stated seeing that everyone is staring and observing my every move
I'm the type of person that my reputation is valuable, if it's about money I have tons of it
If it's beauty, I'm already number 1 since I inherited Mom's hair color and dad's eye color with a mix of their features
I'm considered the Goddess of the school, I'm like the perfect woman known
Certified Girlfriend Material
"Man... Lady Danica is really cold right?"
"But I heard that her mother will go berserk if she founds about the letters"
"Man that sucks...."
"I wonder if Lady Danica had someone she likes"
"She probably doesn't, I mean look at her! She's the real deal!"
My heart fluttered at the compliments that was obviously for me
Everyone in school knew that I'm a lady that's too high to reach, they must've thought that I don't have a sweet love
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But...
I have a deep secret that noone in school knows... Well, I'm an expert in hiding that..
I liked someone...
*blush*
Not Ian... Not Clyde... I mean the two is great but, they're just friends that I want to protect... I've only regard them as brothers nothing more nothing less
I mean, we grew up together!
We're just friends...
And also I have my own girl best friends you know...
"Danica!!!"
I turn around and saw Myca, Myca Sergio... The Daughter of the Archduke Sergio on the Kingdom of Melōidia
My bestfriend and secretly likes Clyde, and of course I only knows that
"Good Morning Myca how's your vacation?" I ask her with a warm smile and she started to tell me stories about her vacation
Both me and Myca has been friends since we're young... Uncle Draco Is close to the ArchDuke, I heard from Father that they're friends since young and arrange me and her to become playmates since at the past I'm only the one who is a successor in the throne
The throne that I don't plan on taking...
I hate having lots of responsibilities, it always test my patience
But of course... My crush is someone close to her...
"Good Morning Danica, Myca"
My heart skipped a beat when I heard his familiar voice... No one knows about this...
But I fell in love with my best friend's older brother
"Brother! I see that your back from your assignment!" Myca exclaimed brightly
As i look up saw him... Myca's older brother for 2 years... A graduating senior from this school
And my first Love...
Blake Sergio... The future Archduke Sergio
"Brother Blake, its good to see you too!"
I acted as if I'm not interested because of my pride but my heart is beating so fast that I can't breath
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"Man... Its been 2 months since I last saw the beautiful princess? Still gorgeous as ever Danica!"
His flirtatious remarks that means nothing made my heart race... "I'm Born with this Brother" I confidently told him when I saw him smiled lightly and pat my head
"I know... And also you Myca!" He told his sister while tickling her
While I'm lost in my own world, I lowered my head so that I won't be seen in a blushing face
"I need to go to the bathroom, see you in class Myca and see you soon Brother Blake!" I told the two and rush off to the nearest bathroom and took a huge deep breath
While touching my flaming hot red cheeks...
I don't know why that so small gesture can make my heart race!
Unlike the skinship I shared with Ian and Clyde.. Why does it that I only react like when Brother Blake do that to me
But...
How I wish that he won't see me as a small sister...
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