Says He Hates Her

“Sierra, I hate you.”

One day, I realized I had possessed the body of a character in an adult romance novel I had read before my death.

And not just any character—I had become Sierra, the villainess who had entered into a political marriage with Ahin, the male lead of the original story.

As I quietly prepared to leave so as not to interfere with the love between Ahin, who hated me, and the female lead…

“Where’s Sierra?”

Ahin, who had returned after ending the war, suddenly changed.

It became his daily routine to ask after my well-being the moment he came home to the ducal estate after work,

“Are you trying to run away from me again?”

And he began to linger around me constantly, growing more and more obsessive…