RYL Chapter 61

Three women found themselves reincarnated into a novel. And not just anywhere—but as minor characters with utterly tragic fates. “I’m the fiancée who hopelessly loves a flirtatious second male lead… and then dies mysteriously. Haha!” At my bitter words, Sabrina, sitting across from me, smirked. “I’m the maid who serves the villain at night… and dies of exhaustion.” “Wow…” Our gazes slowly shifted to the young woman sitting nervously, her hands clasped together. Lilianne, was it? The name sounded oddly familiar… “Oh, um… I’m the male lead’s terminally ill first love…” “Ah…” “Oh dear…” With lives doomed to end at any moment, we made a decision— To live however we pleased! Like sworn brothers making a blood pact, we banded together and ran wild without a care. But then— “You’ve had your fun. Now come back to me, Claire.” …What the hell is this s*umbag talking about? Wait, don’t tell me—this is your type?! And why is the villain suddenly groveling at Sabrina’s feet? And Lilianne—the supposedly frail, doomed heroine— is now the queen bee of high society with a fan club?! We just wanted to live recklessly for once… How did we end up becoming the empire’s most powerful trio?!