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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

Inside the black car, the soft sound of the engine filled the comfortable silence.

Gray was driving calmly, his cold handsome face focused on the road ahead. Lilith sat in the passenger seat, crossing her legs elegantly, her black dress falling perfectly around her boots.

In the back seat, Ethan leaned against the window tiredly, dragging his fingers through his messy hair.

Tara sat quietly beside him, her wide eyes stealing glances around the luxurious car, the shining dashboard, the expensive leather seats…everything felt too big, too clean, too unreal.

After a few minutes of peaceful driving, Gray finally broke the silence, his deep voice low and direct:

"So," he asked without looking away from the road,

"what exactly happened out there?"

Ethan lifted his head slightly, eyeing Gray suspiciously.

"Bro," Ethan said, narrowing his eyes at him through the rearview mirror, "why are you acting different today? Huh?"

Chapter 264 Divorce