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Not The Fairy Tale I Signed Up For

Emma's life had always been predictable—a mix of quiet luxury she didn't choose and routines she couldn't break. She was used to keeping a low profile, tucked away from the world’s scrutiny and the constant rumors about her mysterious "sugar daddy." But during what should have been an ordinary work trip, something extraordinary happened. At the airport, she crossed paths with Leon Gray, a man who felt like he’d stepped right out of the pages of her favorite romance novels—too perfect, too enigmatic, and far too captivating to be real. From the moment he spoke, Leon felt like he knew her, offering to turn her into the heroine she’d always dreamed of being. Of course, it sounded crazy, but there was something in his words, a pull she couldn’t ignore. Before she could even process what was happening, Emma was thrown into a whirlwind where nothing made sense, and Leon’s presence seemed to drag her deeper into a reality she didn’t even know existed. What was supposed to be a simple trip ended up changing everything she thought she knew about herself—and her past. A Transmigration Story With A Lot Of Twist!

fyaya · แฟนตาซี
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68 Chs

She's Not Well

That morning, the dining table was unusually quiet. Leon had remained silent since his outburst the day before. Even last night, he had fallen asleep in his study. Emma, unwilling to disturb him, had ended up sleeping alone in their bed.

Sighing, Emma pushed her plate aside, leaving her food unfinished. "Aunt Mei…" she called softly, but her voice barely carried to the kitchen. Realizing the maid couldn't hear her, Emma stood and made her way there herself.

From the corner of his eye, Leon watched her, still stubbornly clinging to his sulking. Yet, he couldn't help but feel a pang of curiosity. Why hadn't she finished her meal? And why was she calling for the maid?

"Auntie…" Emma pouted, leaning against the large fridge in the kitchen.

The sudden appearance of Emma startled the maids, and they immediately stopped what they were doing, standing in a neat line and bowing their heads slightly.