Synopsis:
An illegitimate daughter scorned by a villainous family.
A witch who brews poison.
That was Camilla Mowin.
She struggled desperately to survive—
until the moment she nearly died falling down the stairs.
And then, her memories of her past life returned.
‘Wait… I’m the half-sister of the female lead in an R-rated, angst-filled romance fantasy?
And I’m even supposed to die from making R-rated potions?!’
She needed to run away immediately—
but the thought of her one kind younger sister held her back.
I’ll make sure you don’t have to suffer through this wretched story!
After barely managing to help her sister escape,
Camilla thought she was finally free—
until her sister’s fiancé began acting strange.
“So, you’re not saying you don’t want to marry me. Then we’ll marry.”
Your Grace, what are you talking about?
Didn’t you say you loved my sister?!
• • •
“I told you, Camilla.”
Dane pressed a kiss to the back of her hand.
“Even if you end up in hell—
I’ll be right there beside you.”
