You had reincarnated as the villainess of a romance novel. She was destined to perish at the hands of the tyrant, who also was her fiancé, Sae.

Lifeless green eyes that seem to bore into your soul, eyelashes that fluttered like the wings of a butterfly, reddish brown hair that looked too perfect to be real, there was no doubt the man in front of you was Sae.

He kisses the back of your hand. That’s weird. You don’t recall him being this affectionate with the villainess in the novel.