Mila's life was perfect in every single way—she had a supportive family, wealth, and even a high stage of her career. However, all of this was shattered on a fateful day as her figure fell down from the stairs, died, and left this life behind. Still in a confused state, she wakes up in an unfamiliar place and later finds out she possesses a different body than she was used to. The appearance she now possessed might be that of a goddess compared to her own, but the life they lived had a significant difference: one was living a life of solace while the other was living in hell. Now that Mila possesses the body, she has to experience a life that is completely different from her own. In her previous world, she was wearing high-quality clothes; now she is wearing the rugged clothes of a laundry maid. Living in a world where cruelness is breaming on the majority under a kind facade, will Mila be able to adapt and survive in this harsh reality, or will she be consumed by the darkness that surrounds her? Warning: The cover is not mine. I got it from Pinterest.
The narrative had taken an unexpected turn, and Mila found herself at the center of a complex web of emotions, manipulations, and potential consequences. As she continued to play the role of the obedient daughter, she pondered the various paths she could take to reshape not only her destiny but also the fate of those around her.
Cedric Ventor, unaware of the intricate thoughts brewing in Mila's mind, continued to express his remorse and affection. The room, once a stage for the strained relationship between father and daughter, now witnessed a facade of familial warmth carefully crafted by Mila.
After finishing the soup, Cedric leaned back in his chair, a contented expression on his face. "You should rest now, my dear. You've been through a lot today. We can discuss our plans for the future tomorrow."