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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

Her hands gripped the fabric of her dress tightly, and her lips quivered as she looked at him. The sight of her weakness tugged at Rayan's heart, filling him with guilt.

He sighed deeply, pulling her into his arms. "Lia… don't cry," he whispered, his tone unusually soft. "I hate seeing you like this."

She looked up at him, her tear-streaked face filled with desperation. "Then why, Rayan? Tell me why!"

Rayan hesitated, his jaw clenching as he debated whether to tell her. But seeing the anguish in her eyes, he leaned closer, cupping her face gently.

"Fine," he said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I'll tell you."

He leaned into her ear and began speaking softly, revealing a truth that made Lia's heart pound in her chest.

Her eyes widened with each word, her hands trembling against his chest as she listened. Jealousy and disbelief clouded her features, and her breath hitched audibly.

Chapter 121 I can't stop