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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

"Sir..." Julian spoke up after a few seconds of silence, trying to gauge the mood after Leon entered the car. It was clear he needed to deliver his report swiftly. "After the viral video at the restaurant yesterday, I checked the situation. Madam was hit by a bike."

Leon, who had his eyes closed, immediately snapped them open, his entire expression shifting. "What did you just say?" he asked, his voice sharp with alarm.

"Madam was warded for a day after the accident. That's why she wasn't at home," Julian continued. "I checked the CCTV outside the restaurant and a few others from nearby shops," he swallowed hard before continuing. "It looked like it was a hit-and-run. So, for now, I'm looking for the person who hit Madam."

Leon's grip tightened around the armrest as Julian's words sank in. His jaw clenched, a dark storm of emotions flickering in his eyes. "A hit and run?" His voice was low but laced with barely-contained fury. "Why wasn't I informed sooner?"

Unspoken Reason