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Books have always been Emma's escape, especially romance novels where the girl ends up with the charming billionaire. Sometimes, She would wish she could be like the female lead, trading her reality for something magical.

One day at the airport, waiting for her flight, she whispered: “I wish I could be her…”

“That can be arranged,” a deep, confident voice replied.

The moment she turned that was the moment nothing in her life has been the same since.

Now, she was caught in a whirlwind of stories, jumping between worlds where the lines between fiction and reality blur. Each step pulls her deeper into a mystery she don’t fully understand. Someone or perhaps something is holding the key to it all.

And every time she thought she was figuring it out, the book seemed to rewrite itself—changing everything she thought she knew.

A Transmigration Story With A Lot Of Twist!

Not The Fairy Tale I Signed Up For

Emma took a deep breath after successfully making it past the receptionist earlier. It had taken her about thirty minutes to convince them that she was Leon Gray's wife. Now, the second obstacle was the secretary, who was staring at her with a look of confusion, perhaps wondering how she had managed to come upstairs without notifying the CEO's staff.

Walking up to the secretary's desk with calm, measured steps, Emma gave her a warm smile. "I need to see Leon Gray," her voice steady.

The secretary regarded her for a moment before shaking her head. "I'm sorry, but Mr. Gray is in a meeting and cannot be disturbed right now." She then stood up politely. "May I know who I'm speaking with?"

"Emma," she replied curtly. "How long will the meeting take?" she asked, hoping to gauge the waiting time.

The secretary quickly shook her head again. "I'm afraid I can't say for sure." She tried her best to maintain a professional demeanor.

He Choose Her