The CEO'S Transmigrated Wife

being mine so I might as well accept it as mine cause there's no way I can go back no matter how much I try. So if you don't believe me,

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e up by 5:30am, had a quick bath, rushed my breakfast and grabbed a cup of cappuccino from Starbucks on my way. On arrival at the office, I immediately got t

with my phone, going through the latest gossip, almost asleep when the sound of my

for tonight?" Nessa's melodious voice

g tonight? My brain was

hashtag feminism?, You're sixteen years for goodness sake and you've n

ve me when I say that Nessa might have a loose c

nnocent with an untouchable aura around you, much preferably,

dy" I replied

ended the call. That gives me an hour comple

on. Due to 'bad luck', she stumbled upon some dirty secrets and informations that wasn't supposed to be known by another, her life was constantly in danger as she was a target by the people involved. In one of their numerous encounters,

ing in it for about an hour. She quickly got dressed according to Nessa's imaginative description.

rself tripping and flying in the air for a brief second before hitting her head on the edge of

sen

prove for anyone not to talk of wearing, she looked like a evil stepmother...but she wasn't wearing this when she tripped....she slipped and hit her hea

t who was the cause of her woes and misfortune... Her stepsister. Her stepsister was the green snake who pretends and

t's past but with a new soul". Rose smirked devilishly, she's gonna make everyone pay for what they did to the original owner of this body, they wouldn'

ge her wardrobe. Oh, how she missed her best friend,