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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

The room was filled with a lot of toys.

The walls were painted a warm blue tone, decorated with little stars and moons, giving the space a comforting feel. But right now, none of that mattered to the small boy pacing anxiously, biting his fat little fingers.

His big black eyes darted around nervously, his long lashes blinking rapidly as he muttered to himself.

"What should I do? What should I do?" His tiny pouty lips trembled.

Sebastian was scared. He had made a mistake and Mom and Dad weren't home.

He ran out of his room, his little feet pattering against the cold marble floor, hoping to find someone who could help him.

He froze when he bumped into something solid.

His tiny body trembled as he slowly looked up, only to meet the coldest, sharpest eyes he knew.

Her expression twisted into a glare.

Chapter 152 Glimpse of past