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I was the villainess in a billionaire romance novel. After gaining self-awareness, I suddenly could hear other people's thoughts. At this moment, my rich husband, Samuel Gunner, was about to kick me out of the house to marry that pure, innocent female lead, Winnie Harrison. Winnie put on her best pitiful act, tears streaming down her face. "Savannah, I swear I didn't mean to ruin your marriage. It's just I love Samuel too much." As Winnie spoke, she thought, [Why won't this old hag leave already? Once I take her place, I'll sell this villa and use the money to pay off my gambling debts.] Samuel wrapped his arms around her protectively, his face full of concern. "Don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one will dare touch you." Meanwhile, he was thinking, [That piece of land is still in her name. I need to trick her into signing the transfer deed before the divorce.] I almost burst out laughing at this scheming, hypocritical pair of scumbags. I calmly took out my phone and called the police. "Hey, officer? I want to report a group gambling here and some shady business fraud," I said. Samuel's expression changed instantly, and he lunged for my phone. I slapped him hard across the face, leaving him dizzy. "Don't rush. The real show's just getting started," I said. Just then, a swarm of reporters rushed in, their camera flashes blinding everyone in the room. I raised the paternity test report high, flashing a dazzling smile. "By the way, your son isn't actually yours. Shocking, huh?" I said.