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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

"My shirt looks better on you than it ever did on me," he added, his voice lower, almost as if he was talking to himself.

Lilith's lips curved into a mischievous smile. "Maybe I'll keep it then."

Sebastian's gaze flicked back to her, sharp and possessive.

"Who said you were allowed to take it off?" he said, his voice dipping into a husky, low tone that seemed to fill the entire room.

The intensity behind his words made Lilith pause.

Her eyes flickered up to meet his, dark and unreadable. But there was something else too—heat.

The air between them grew heavier, and for a brief moment, neither of them moved.

Sebastian exhaled slowly, dragging his eyes away from her legs and back to her face.

"Let me help you dry your hair," he offered, his tone softening but still holding that dangerous edge. "You might catch a cold."

Lilith arched a brow, but she didn't refuse.

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