Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

The next morning, the sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Mariana stirred first, her eyes fluttering open as she stretched luxuriously in bed. She could feel the remnants of sleep clinging to her, but a deep thirst pulled her from the comfort of her sheets. With a soft sigh, she slipped out of bed, her bare feet making no sound on the cool floor as she headed to the kitchen for a glass of water.

As she walked, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off in the air, but she brushed it aside, attributing it to the hazy remnants of sleep. She poured herself a glass of water, taking a long, refreshing sip as she leaned against the counter.

Suddenly, she heard soft murmurs and the faint sound of rustling coming from the bedroom down the hall. Curiosity piqued, she placed her glass down, her mind racing with possibilities. Was Valeria awake? Had she and Wang Jian started their usual playful banter already?

Mariana padded quietly toward the bedroom, her heart quickening as she got closer. The sounds were becoming clearer, a mix of soft giggles and whispers that sent an unsettling sensation curling in her stomach.

When she reached the door, she pushed it open slightly, and what she saw made her blood run cold.

There, tangled in the sheets, were Wang Jian and Valeria, both utterly naked, their bodies intertwined in a way that left no doubt as to what had transpired between them. Valeria lay half on top of Wang Jian, her hair splayed across his chest, her peaceful expression starkly contrasting with Mariana’s growing rage.

“What the hell!” Mariana screamed, her voice slicing through the morning air like a knife. “What the actual hell is going on here?”

Valeria jolted awake, her eyes flying open in shock as she processed the scene before her. She quickly scrambled to cover herself, her cheeks flushing crimson with embarrassment and confusion.

Wang Jian stirred next, his eyes blinking open slowly, revealing an expression of annoyance as he realized what was happening. He rolled his eyes, stretching leisurely as if he didn’t have a care in the world.

“Mariana, it’s too early for this,” he said nonchalantly, barely glancing at her.

“Too early? Too early for what?!” Mariana shouted, her anger boiling over. “For you to be a complete bastard? You didn’t just sleep with me; you’re in bed with my sister now!”

Valeria’s expression morphed from shock to confusion as she turned her gaze from Mariana to Wang Jian, her mind racing. “What? You… you slept with Mariana?”

The realization hit her like a ton of bricks, her face falling as she registered the betrayal. “Wang, I thought-”

“I didn’t plan on keeping it a secret, Valeria,” Wang Jian interrupted smoothly, propping himself up on one elbow. “But it seems like you two just can’t handle the truth.”

Valeria’s expression shifted again, a broken look settling across her features. She opened her mouth to respond, but no words came. Instead, she looked at Mariana, eyes wide with hurt and confusion, unsure of how to process what had just been revealed.

“Look at you two,” Mariana said, her voice dripping with disdain as she stepped further into the room. “This is just sick, Wang Jian. You think this is some kind of game?”

Wang Jian finally sat up fully, the sheets slipping down his torso, revealing the toned muscles of his chest. He cast a leisurely glance at Valeria before fixing his gaze on Mariana. “It’s not a game, Mariana. It’s just the way things are. You’ve had your fun with me, and now I’m exploring other… opportunities.”

Mariana clenched her fists, fury radiating off her. “You think you can just use us like this? One after the other?”

Wang Jian shrugged, his demeanor casual as he leaned back against the headboard. “I’m not using anyone. We’re all adults here. Besides, don’t act like you haven’t enjoyed it.”

“Enjoyed it? I thought we had something special!” Mariana spat, her voice trembling with rage.

Valeria remained silent, her heart pounding as she tried to process the situation. The reality of her sister’s anger and Wang Jian’s callousness hung heavily in the air, and she felt torn between them.

“Special?” Wang Jian chuckled darkly, shaking his head. “Mariana, this isn’t a fairy tale. You knew what this was – fun, passion, no strings attached. And you can’t honestly say you’re surprised I’d be attracted to Valeria too.”

Mariana’s face flushed with anger, and she stepped closer to the bed, pointing a finger at Wang Jian. “You bastard! How could you do this to me, to her? You’re just a filthy womanizer!”

Wang Jian smirked, a glint of mischief in his eyes. “And yet, here we are. I’d say I’m doing something right if I’ve caught both your attentions.” freewebnσvel.cøm

He shifted his gaze to Valeria, a knowing smile playing on his lips. “You know, Valeria, you could have kept this quiet. But it seems your sister is a bit too loud for her own good.”

Valeria blinked, her expression a mix of anger and disbelief as she finally found her voice. “I can’t believe you’d do this, Wang. I thought you cared for me.”

Wang Jian stood up from the bed, a confident grin on his face as he stepped over to Mariana’s side. “I do care, but let’s face it, Valeria. This is just the beginning.” He grabbed Mariana by the waist, pulling her closer and surprising her with the suddenness of his movement. “You’re both beautiful, passionate women. Why shouldn’t I enjoy you both?”

“Get your hands off me!” Mariana shouted, struggling against his grip, but he merely pulled her onto the bed with him.

“I think you need to take a moment to calm down,” he said smoothly, pinning her down gently but firmly, his body hovering over hers. “You’re overreacting.”

“I’m overreacting?” Mariana shot back, her eyes blazing with fury. “You’re the one who slept with my sister while I was right there!”

“Right, but it was never going to be just you, was it?” He leaned in closer, a glint of challenge in his eyes. “You want to play this game? Then let’s play.”

Valeria watched, her heart racing as Wang Jian pinned Mariana down. She felt a mix of anger and confusion swirling within her. “Wang, this isn’t right,” she protested, her voice trembling as she tried to process everything.

“Right?” Wang Jian echoed, a chuckle escaping his lips. “Who decides what’s right and what’s wrong in this situation? You both want me, don’t you?” His gaze flickered between the two sisters, each of them reacting to his words in their own way.

Mariana was still fuming, her fists balled at her sides, but a flicker of doubt crossed her features. “You think you can just toy with our emotions?”

“I’m not toying with anything,” Wang Jian said, his voice low and dangerous. “I’m just being honest about what I want. If you think this is going to end with one of you walking away unscathed, you’re delusional.”

With that, he leaned in, capturing Mariana’s lips in a heated kiss. She gasped, her surprise

allowing him to deepen the kiss, his tongue teasing against hers. For a moment, she was taken aback, her mind racing with confusion, but the kiss ignited a spark within her that she

couldn’t deny.

Valeria’s heart raced as she watched her sister respond, feeling a mix of jealousy and desire.

She wanted to resist Wang Jian’s advances, but there was an undeniable pull between them all. The air was thick with tension, and she felt trapped between her sister’s fury and her own growing attraction to Wang Jian.

“Stop it!” Valeria finally shouted, her voice breaking through the haze of desire. “This isn’t fair, Wang!”