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After centuries of ruling the underworld with terrifying power, Lilith dies in an epic battle, only to be reborn in the human world. But instead of a grand rebirth as a queen of darkness, she's reincarnated as something far more mundane—a secretary. Rather than despair, Lilith finds this new life amusing. After all, who would suspect the devil herself to be working a 9-to-5?

Settling into her new reality, Lilith embraces her role, living in a luxurious apartment and working diligently in her office. Though her devilish instincts are hard to suppress, she's determined to be the perfect secretary. But when people push her too far, the devil within still comes out to play.

When a creep in the office dares to look at her the wrong way, she calmly fixes her gaze on him. "You keep staring like that, and I'll show you what a broken wrist feels like." The man quickly scurries away, leaving Lilith with a satisfied smirk.

Even the rich, entitled girl from accounting isn't safe from her wrath. "You think you can push me around just because you've got money? I've burned entire kingdoms for less. Don't test me." She says this with a calm smile, her eyes glinting dangerously.

The day continued like that—stopping creeps in their tracks, putting rude heiresses in their place, and being the flawless secretary she intended to be. But, of course, her boss—the CEO—had his eyes on her, more curious than ever. And while the entire office might fear her or wonder about her, she remained blissfully indifferent. This was fun. And she wasn't here to impress anyone but herself.

Who knew being a secretary could be so... interesting?

Devilish secretary

"I'd like to see you try, sir." As she said his gaze darkned.

Sebastian's hands slowly traced along Lilith's waist, his fingertips brushing lightly over the thin fabric of his shirt that hung over her frame. The subtle movement sent a faint shiver through her, and she instinctively grabbed his hands, trying to stop him.

Her grip barely covered his larger hands, but the playful smirk on her lips remained.

"Don't call me sir," he said softly, his voice dropping as his thumb lazily rubbed circles against her side.

Lilith squirmed slightly, feeling the ticklish sensation, but his hold only tightened.

"Then what should I call you?" she teased, tilting her head up to meet his gaze. Her eyes glinted mischievously. "Human doll?"

Sebastian's lips curved into a dangerous smirk. Without warning, he pulled her even closer, pressing their bodies flush against each other.

Chapter 95 Intoxicating