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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's jaw clenched, his eyes cold but searching. "You think I don't see it? You think I'm the one who's blind? I'm not stupid, Emma. This doesn't make sense."

"I know it doesn't make sense," she shot back, her voice rising in frustration. "But if you would just stop running from it… just for a second, you might see what I'm trying to tell you! You're part of this, too. You're part of a story, but that doesn't make you any less real. That doesn't mean I… don't love you, Leon. That doesn't make everything we've shared any less meaningful."

She stopped in front of him, her eyes desperate for him to understand. "Please, don't shut me out. I need you to hear me, really hear me. I've been afraid too, but we can't keep pretending this isn't happening."

The Proof