Rhea had read every page, every frustrating moment where brilliance was wasted on obsession. And when the story failed to deliver the antagonist it promised, she made sure the author knew exactly what she thought—through a harshly worded review, written behind the safety of her screen. That should have been the end of it. A book closed, a rant forgotten. She never expected the author to see it, much less respond. Yet, within hours, a reply arrived. A single link. No explanation. No context. Curious, skeptical, and half-amused at the pettiness, Rhea clicked. The page loaded—"Error 404." A joke, surely. With a scoff, she locked her phone and went to sleep. But when she opens her eyes, it’s not to the soft glow of morning light through her curtains—it’s to the weight of blood-soaked silk and a name that isn’t hers. Now, trapped in the very story she tore apart, Rhea isn’t just a reader anymore. She’s the villainess herself. The same villainess doomed to die at the hands of the man she once obsessed over. And if she wants to escape the fate she so easily dismissed, she’ll have to rewrite the story's ending—before the story rewrites her own demise. !! Chapter's may include a few ' strangely worded ' passages, please help me correct them, I'm not as proficient in English as I'd like to believe, constructive criticism is highly appreciated.