Chapter 2: Vella De Evan
My hazy vision cleared, and a room filled with a thin layer of dust appeared before my eyes.
I'm not dead?
I was confused, i looked around, this wasn't the hospital as i was expecting. I had just been shot in a mass shooting, why am i here? I sat down on the bed i was laying on, a hard mattress with a thin tattered blanket. What is this place?
I stood up from the bed, walking to the mirror nearby, stumbling clumsily as my feet felt weak as i tried to walk.
Yet, I was shocked, the woman in front of me wasn't me, she looked like a seductress, while i was plain and average. Her eyes were ruby red, and her hair was red as flames. Her skin was clear and light, and her lips were like cherries. She looked like a femme fatale, her figure was a perfect hourglass, boasting a woman's charm in all the right places, even though they were still growing. She wasn't fully grown yet, by guessing, i could tell she was still in her late teen's.
I was silent, shocked. Everything wasn't making sense, could this be the infamous transmigration trope?
I touched my face, my red ruby eyes reflected through the medium mirror. My eyes were filled with an expression of confusion and surprise, the reflection of my eyes widening made goosebumps crawl on my skin.
I walked around, everything felt so real. The cold floor, the dusty furniture, and the small window that barely gave any natural light in the dark room.
"Where am i?" I muttered in astonishment. My ruby eyes widened in surprise. Could this just be a dream? I slapped my cheek, but the stingy pain was there. This wasn't a dream, everything felt too surreal.
A sudden electric shot rushed through my body, and my head sudden felt like it was being split into two. The pain was unbelievable, i felt as if i was going through torture. I sat down on the creaky hard mattress that was served as my bed and held my head that was going through such pain.
Memories of the original woman's body rushed through my mind. Her life since an infant till the day i resided in her body. Her name was Vella De Evan, the 17-year-old girl who had been abused by her foster family.
A sudden realization surged through my mind. Vella De Evan? As in, THE Vella De Evan from the otome game 'blooming love'? Panic washed over me, the original plot line of the game hasn't even started yet, it started when Vella officially became 19-years-old.
I was in panic. Havoc rushed through my mind, as i kept muttering the same sentence to myself.
'This is just a dream'
I was shivering in fear. My mind went blank, and all i could think of, was that all of this was just another normal dream.
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Vella De Evan. Who was she?
She was the adopted child of the duke Evan family, Issen De Evan from the city of Eunaea. More precisely, she was a commoner in the city of Eunaea, the popular bustling city in Lucia.
Her life ever since little has always been about survival. A child of a mere slave had to bear so many, the taunts, cruel jokes, and abuse she had to endure since little wasn't a little bit at all. Her mother had died early and her father was unknown, she had nobody on her side. Only cold empty loneliness.
She always felt envy and adoration to the noble families. A lifestyle full of luxuries, they didn't need to lift a finger to do anything, only a simple command. Her jealousy and envy would always make her try to act like a noble, arrogant, egoistic and overbearing. She would do anything to earn money, only to waste it to useless things.
When she was adopted by the duke, Issen De Evan, as a decoy for the lost daughter he had, she was ecstatic, filled with overjoy. Her fantasies were coming true. She thought a life full of luxury was coming on the way to her doorstep, and she could finally live the life she wanted to.
But Reality wasn't a fantasy, nor dream. It was cruel, harsh and cold.
Her new brothers bullied, harassed and abused her. While her new father turned a blind eye. The maids couldn't even care about her, giving her unfair treatment. She couldn't stand it, Vella fell into depression, suffering every single day.
Not just at home, the noble society as well. She never knew that the noble society was even vicious then the commoners. Schemes and tricks could be pulled anywhere, on anyone. Only a higher status and money can make one's life easier. People would talk with fake smiles and facades in front of you, only to be a bitch and snake behind. And Vella, she would easily fall for people's tricks and end up becoming used.
What more when she fell in love with Isak Luis Adorjan, the young and handsome heir of the archduke of Hesta, the capital of Lucia. She fell to her demise.
The house of the archduke, Adorjan, was powerful. Yes, very powerful, they were strong enough that even the royals could not rule over them, they were enough as a lone monarchy.
She persistently try to get close to him, sending him lavish gifts, all just to show her obsessive affection for him. Yet in the end, Isak fell in love with the heroine, Adrianne Madelyn. It made her jealous and angry. Her jealousy made her easy to manipulate, blinding her from everything, making people around her manipulate her into destroying Adrianne.
Adrianne of course had her harem and protagonist halo to protect her, all of them destroying Vella in their own ways, abusing her till she felt sick and committed suicide, just when Isak would execute her.
Adrianne's harem included the crown prince, Kaisel, the heir of the archduke, Isak, her brothers, Darren, Xavien and Jesper, and the genius wizard, Aleksander. There was also a hidden character, but Yeona hadn't even opened his route yet before she died.
That was the tragic fate of Vella De Evan, and now it was her life to live on.
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WINTEROUGE I’m sorry for the late update! If there is anyone reading this LOL. Anyways, i hope you enjoy this chapter, i’ll publish a new chapter next week ^^
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