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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

Leon stood by the window, staring out at the view from his study, but his mind was elsewhere. The doctor's words from yesterday still echoed in his ears, a constant reminder of his failures. He couldn't shake the guilt of how he had neglected Emma since their marriage.

"Sir," Aunt Mei's voice broke through his thoughts. She was standing at the door. "Madam is awake."

"She is?" Leon turned sharply, his initial excitement faltering as he processed the news. His eagerness to see her quickly gave way to uncertainty. How was he supposed to face her now?

"Sir? Are you okay?" Aunt Mei took a cautious step forward, noticing his distracted expression.

Leon gave her a light nod, though his mind was still racing. "I'll go to her in a moment. Can you bring the porridge you prepared earlier, and make sure to include all the medicine she's supposed to take?"

Aunt Mei took her leave and went straight to fulfill her orders.

Six Months Of Hell