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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

Lilith slipped into the dress her human doll had chosen for her, feeling the cool, silky fabric mold to her curves perfectly. It was as if the dress had been crafted with only her in mind–elegant yet dangerously seductive. The material caressed her skin, the low-dipped back held together by thin, crisscrossing straps that left just enough of her exposed to tease yet maintain an air of grace.

She stepped in front of the mirror, her piercing blue eyes locking onto her reflection. Her long, luscious dark hair cascaded freely down her back, framing her face like silk spun from shadows. The soft lighting in the room accentuated the natural glow of her skin, making her look ethereal, almost otherworldly.

A small smirk curled at her lips as she trailed her fingers down her arm, feeling the luxurious texture of the fabric.

But as she continued to admire her reflection, her thoughts drifted somewhere else… somewhere she hadn't dared to go before.

Chapter 139 Dangerously seductive