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Transmigrated Into The True Heiress

Eira Kingston, a feared assassin, never imagined that death would lead her to transmigrate into the body of Ephyra Allen, the disgraced first daughter of the once-powerful Allen family. But what shocked her even more was the soft mechanical voice in her mind, addressing her as "master" and informing her that her soul had returned to its original body. Eira dismissed the strange voice, thinking she was having a post-death hallucination. But waking up in a hospital, with memories that weren’t hers flooding back, she was forced to confront the truth. Ephyra’s life had been nothing short of a nightmare. Despite being the legitimate daughter, she was labeled a bastard, shunned by all, and overshadowed by her scheming stepsister, who had stolen the love of her father and her betrothed. To make matters worse, the wealth and status the Allen family enjoyed were all thanks to Ephyra’s late mother, and the only reason she hadn’t been discarded entirely was due to her mother’s inheritance, locked away until she turned eighteen. But Eira wasn’t one to be defeated by circumstances. If she was going to live Ephyra’s life, she would do so on her own terms. She would destroy those who had caused Ephyra pain, claim the inheritance that was rightfully hers, and find out who was behind her own death. Because if there was one thing Eira knew how to do well, it was to survive—and make her enemies pay. However, being a high-schooler with nothing to her name wasn’t enough. As Ephyra, she’s powerless, but as an assassin, she’s lethal. Still, even that wasn't enough until she became the contracted wife of Lyle Aelion—a powerful, enigmatic figure in the business world with a secret illness. And it turns out, the only thing that can relieve him is her scent.

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Or maybe he knew and just didn't want to tell her.

As this thought crossed her mind, she stared at Lyle unblinkingly, as if she could gaze into his soul and extract the truth. Lyle, on the other hand, held her stare, but for a totally different reason. Her presence seemed to calm the storm of chaotic, violent emotions raging within him, settling the vicious thoughts that often plagued his mind. Unknowingly, his usually indifferent expression softened.

He could stare at her like this all day.

Eira didn't know how long they had been staring at each other, nor did she care to notice. All she could think about was how beautiful his eyes were, especially with the sun reflecting off them.

Then, Eira's phone dinged with a notification, breaking the spell and pulling both of them out of their trance.

Looking away, she pulled her phone from her pants pocket and tapped the screen. A message notification from Malia appeared.