I Am the Villain Older Brother’s Younger Sister, the Strongest in This World

Prologue “Veronica.” The day before yesterday. “Hey.” Yesterday. “Veronica, you in there?” Today. “…Are you asleep?” Even now. Veronica slowly set down the rattle in her hand, furrowing her right eyebrow as she sharply turned toward the door. The third time just today. ‘Here he is again?’ Annoying. But he’s here, so what else could she do? Letting out a small sigh, Veronica pulled the hand mirror she had hidden tightly under her pillow, holding it in both hands as she gazed at it. Cuteness. Charm. Plump cheeks. Bright, sparkling eyes. A pretty expression. The very image of a younger sister armed with irresistible adorableness. ‘Good. Still no sign of tiredness or irritation.’ The radiant smile she gave herself in the mirror was, even to her own eyes, impossibly cute. Satisfied, Veronica no