Ella_Estrella23

Eira Kingston, a feared assassin, never imagined that death would lead her to transmigrate into the body of Ephyra Allen, the disgraced first daughter of the once-powerful Allen family. But what shocked her even more was the soft mechanical voice in her mind, addressing her as "master" and informing her that her soul had returned to its original body.

Eira dismissed the strange voice, thinking she was having a post-death hallucination. But waking up in a hospital, with memories that weren’t hers flooding back, she was forced to confront the truth.

Ephyra’s life had been nothing short of a nightmare. Despite being the legitimate daughter, she was labeled a bastard, shunned by all, and overshadowed by her scheming stepsister, who had stolen the love of her father and her betrothed. To make matters worse, the wealth and status the Allen family enjoyed were all thanks to Ephyra’s late mother, and the only reason she hadn’t been discarded entirely was due to her mother’s inheritance, locked away until she turned eighteen.

But Eira wasn’t one to be defeated by circumstances. If she was going to live Ephyra’s life, she would do so on her own terms. She would destroy those who had caused Ephyra pain, claim the inheritance that was rightfully hers, and find out who was behind her own death. Because if there was one thing Eira knew how to do well, it was to survive—and make her enemies pay.

However, being a high-schooler with nothing to her name wasn’t enough. As Ephyra, she’s powerless, but as an assassin, she’s lethal. Still, even that wasn't enough until she became the contracted wife of Lyle Aelion—a powerful, enigmatic figure in the business world with a secret illness. And it turns out, the only thing that can relieve him is her scent.

Transmigrated Into The True Heiress

The waiter handed menus to the three women and finally to Eliot. They all skimmed through the options, and Eliot was the first to place his order, followed by Myra and then Marianna.

When it was Eira's turn, she noticed everyone turning toward her. She hesitated before putting on a feigned embarrassed expression. "Uhm, I've never had this kind of food before, and I've never been to a restaurant like this. I'm not sure what to order. If I just pick something at random, I might not like it…"

"Give it to me. I'll help you order," Eliot offered, taking the menu from her with a small smile, though there was a hint of guilt in his expression.

"Thank you, Dad," Eira said with a sweet smile, earning an eye-roll from Myra.

"You can try…" Eliot began listing several dishes that were remarkably similar to ones Eira had enjoyed in her past life. When he finished, their eyes met, and they exchanged a knowing smile.

Never Been Born