The Villainess’ Beloved Plan: The Struggles to Avoid a Doomed End

tting cold and was almost there.

“What the hell are you doing…!”

A low voice suddenly struck Sophia’s ear.

She looked up to see her husband Randall, who hadn’t come home since they got married.
He walked towards her with his eyebrows raised.

“Oh, we’re ahead of schedule.
Lucky.”

Orion’s mumbling could be heard, but Sophia was having none of it.
It was unexpected.
Sophia’s plan is to get a fever after playing in the water and plan to ask Randall to take care of her.
It was not that she wanted to be seen playing.
What new wife would want her husband to see her playing in the water like a child with her dress pulled up so high that her thighs show? She doesn’t think so.

Sophia quickly turned pale, but she couldn’t escape easily because she was stuck in the fountain.

While she was fumbling, Randall walked up to her and stretched out his arms and grabbed Sophia’s wrist.

“Playing in the fountain…! Are you a kid?!”

Sophia couldn’t help but shrug her shoulders at the sharp reprimand.

Orion looked unconcerned, Isolte looked as frightened as she was before, and the other servants were still looking at her from afar.
No one seemed to be able to help Sophia.

“What were you thinking, playing in the water? Come on, get out of the fountain! What if you catch a cold?!”

If Sophia thought that if she told them that she wanted to catch a cold, they would probably give her a hard time.

Sophia stepped out of the fountain with Randall’s help and looked up at the tall man fearfully.

Droplets of water fell from her golden hair.
Sophia’s loosely wavy hair was now wet and straight.
The water ran down on her thin white chin and her light dress clung perfectly to her curves.

As Sophia looks up at Randall, her emerald eyes are as frightened as a puppy’s.
Randall’s cheeks turned red as he looked back at her.
She wondered what was wrong but he averted his gaze.

“A princess should not be dressed like that!”

Even though he called Sophia a ‘fake princess’, he seemed to treat her as a princess at times like this.

When she squeezed the hem of her dress, which got heavy with water, Sophia got even angrier.

“Don’t you dare put your foot in your mouth*, princess!”

“…Just think of my legs as a piece of wood.”

Randall, who only treats her like a princess when it’s convenient for him, was clearly annoyed, and when Sophia responded back, his eyes narrowed.

“You dare to shame the Voltio Duchy!”

Randall was angry.
But even Sophia was angry.

‘You didn’t come home for a week, and now you’re acting like a husband?’

Sophia ignored Randall and pulled her dress up to her mid-thigh, and squeezed it tightly.
She turned her back to Randall and called out to Isolte.

“Can you help me get dressed?”

“Y-yes!”

When Isolte hurriedly chased after Sophia, Randall, who was left behind, was stunned.

“…What the heck is that girl?”

Orion struggled to hold back her laughter.

*to say or do something that you should not have, especially something that embarrasses someone else