The Cold-Hearted Girl Reincarnated As a Bitch Princess [UNDER REVISION]

★PROLOGUE★

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★ PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME ★

★PROLOGUE★

“Young lady, Master Shawn wishes to speak with you in his office.” an anxious maid informed her.

“I’m busy.” she replied coldly, not even sparing the maid a glance.

She had always been like that—cold hearted. A woman carved from ice, incapable of warmth.

“But young lady, it’s impor—”

“Yeah, whatever.” Without interest, she stood up and walked to her brother’s office. She didn’t even bother to knock. And she slammed the door, making Shawn jolt from his seat.

“What the hell, Zein?! Knock before you enter!” he snapped, clearly annoyed.

She looked at him with lifeless eyes. “Just spill it.” she muttered, sinking onto the couch as if everything bored her.

“M-I-S-S-I-O-N,” he spelled out and spun slowly in his swivel chair.

“When?” she asked flatly, polishing her dagger with disinterest.

Shawn cleared his throat and became serious. “You’ll attend a Masquerade ball tonight. Disguise as a waitress. Mr. Señerez will be there—and your mission is to eliminate him.”

He watched her reaction closely, but as always—blank. No emotions. Just a cold killer cleaning her blade.

“Done?” she asked.

He nodded.

“Okay.” She was already heading out when he suddenly called after her.

“Wait—uh, little sis! You’re not going alone. Someone’s coming with you.”

She turned slightly, her glare sharp. “No need. I work better alone.” A smirk tugged at her lips before disappearing out the door, leaving her brother stunned.

“You’re so stubborn, Ashianna Zein Delfox! Whether you like it or not you’re having a partner!” he shouted but she already left.

———

Zein was now dressed in a sleek waitress uniform. Under her skirt, hidden weapons clung to her body—dagger, silenced pistol, and smoke capsule. She slipped into the grand venue where laughter and classical music filled the air and elite guests waltzed in elegance. She began serving drinks with graceful precision. The lighting near her was dim—perfect for a clear view of her target.

Mr. Señerez.

He soon walked toward the restroom. Zein followed silently, but before she could take a step—

Click.

A cold gun pressed against the back of her head.

“I’ve noticed you’re looking at my boss for a while now. May binabalak ka bang masama?” a deep voice questioned behind her.

She smirked, “Isn’t it obvious?”

He pulled the trigger.

Too slow.

With a swift twist, Zein shot him cleanly in the neck with her silencer gun. He collapsed without a sound.

Tsk.

But just as she turned, screams echoed.

“There’s a bomb! Everyone run!”

Her eyes widened. What?

She took one step—

BOOOOM!!

The explosion sent a shockwave through the entire ballroom.

“Kuya...”

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From the shadows, an old man stepped forward, laughing like a demon.

“Serves you right, bitch! You thought I didn’t know your plan? You’ll be the first to die!”

His laughter echoed through the burning halls.

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