change the story!

Everything seemed like an illusion especially as she was staring at the view of a room she found unfamiliar.

Ariyah cleaned her eyes and opened them again but nothing changed, she was still in the same room. Subsequently, her eyes landed on the man that was sprawled on the floor inches away from her. Seeing him caused her to jump lightly.

What the heck was happening here?! And who in nature's sake is this man?

"Mmhm" she groaned in pain holding her aching head as a wave of memories flew into her head.

"what is the meaning of this?" She blurted out when the pain subsided. Now she was starting to get creeped out. Why was she remembering events that had never happened to her before? Why did the face of her family members change in her memory? wait who is the Nate in my head?"

Nothing added up. It was bound not to.

After all from the moment she opened her eyes, she had not woken up as the Same Ariyah Hart that she was a minute ago but had woken up as Ariyah, the multi-zillionaire that had passed out in her room.

Jumping up from the seat and rushed to a mirror on the wall. An unfamiliar face greeted her eyes. Surprise filtered into her eyes.

... This ordinary face_ was not hers!

Her long lashes, blue eyes, brunette hair, jade white skin and perfectly symmetrical face was gone! Replaced by a head full of long blonde strands, puckered thin lips, short ink black lashes, light brown eyes and oval face. This really wasn't her!

Wait a minute...

Ariyah Hart? Nate Mullins?

She remembered those names!

Weren't those the names of the Supporting female lead and Male lead in the story she just read? even the storyline... Arranged marriage, unrequited love and...

"That's not possible!" she exclaim disbelieving.

How could she have transmigrated into a novel she had just read? Transmigration wasn't even real, was it? she must be dreaming or perhaps hallucinating. Yes someone must have spiked her drink, so she was starting to imagine things.

She searched through her head and there were memories that were clearly not her own, everything fits the novel absolutely. She had a photographic memory in the first place so she could remember each of the dialogues she had read in the book word for word and it was exactly the same with the memories in her head!

Ariyah's mind danced around for hours till she could no longer come up with any reason to deny what she already knew. She could help but open her eyes. There was no need to fight it, she had really transmigrated into the novel 'The CEO undying love'.

She opened her eyes and stared around, from the room layout and the heavy music coming from outside. She could tell she was in a club, she tried to remember how many times the supporting female lead went to a club but then she had only just one memory. She had only read the First ten chapters and the last twenty chapters in the book. A total of thirty chapter out of Four hundred and fifty nine. It was no wonder her knowledge was incomplete.

Ariyah looked around again hoping to find any clue that could tell her which part of the book she had transmigrated to. Her eyes caught the medicine sachet on the floor, the bottle of wine on the bedside table and once again the brunet young man laying on the floor. Putting the clues together, club, drug, unconscious man in a private suite.

it can't be... right?

There was only one place that had an identically similar plot to the scene she finds herself and that is the part where the supporting female lead heeds the advice of her step-sister and drugs the male lead so that she could force the man she loves into sleeping with her and getting married to her.

Remembering to this point. Ariyah rushed to the drug on the floor and hurriedly checked it. Thankfully every pill was still intact in the wrappers, meaning she had not had the chance to use it on the male lead yet. He must still be passed out from drink with the female lead and almost confessing his feelings.

No one could begin to tell the relief she felt knowing she had transmigrated before that scene had taken place. If she had come any minute later then the Supporting female lead would have made the same horrible mistake she made in the book and Ariyah would have to be the one to suffer it!

Sleeping with the Male lead was the genesis to the unfortunate life the supporting female leads would have to live for the remaining part of the book. She was just a stupid naive young lady that didn't know what was good for her but that one mistake turned her to a Jealous brainless Antagonist that ended tragically with no one to even mourn her death.

What a waste of life!

To think she had be sent to live as that very same Vengeful young lady with no brains and no good ending.

Was this sort of a joke?

Out of all the characters it could have been, it turned out she was reborn as the Villainous Supporting female lead.

She didn't know whether to laugh or whether to cry at this moment. She might have wanted an exciting life but what difference was it from dying as her real self and lying as the Supporting female lead. It was both a piece of tragedy!

No she didn't want it!

"Take me back this instance! Or give me someone else to live as" She fumed to the open heaven. She just didn't think she would be able to live as a stepping stone that would only attribute to the glory of the female lead and be discarded so miserably later on.

She didn't have the patience for that!

She laid back down in the floor and shut her eyes, waiting for whosoever sent her here to heed her warning and send her back just the same way she had come. But who was she kidding. Even after laying there for minutes, rather than feel that dizziness that had sent her here, all she felt was a pressing need to sleep. Fatigue built up during the day by the supporting female lead began to wash over her in waves, causing her to almost drift off in sleep.

This is bad!

She jolted back up to a sitting position, wiped her eyes and the remnant of the drowsiness then took another look round the room. They were really not going to send her back... but why?

Why her? Why was it the supporting female lead? And why was it this book with it's unreasonable plot?!

She barely even knows anything about the storyline. She had read the first Ten chapters and skimped through the last twenty just to give herself a sense of accomplishment. Was this some sort of punishment for looking down on the writer's creativity?

Or was it a punishment for not cherishing the perfect life she had and wanting another? Was that why she had been specifically sent to live as the naive airheaded Supporting female lead. Was this a test?

She waited and waited but no answer was forth coming. She was left with the young man sleeping soundly next to her and the sound of a bubbling club booming through the walls.

Her confusion turned to apprehension, then frustration and eventually Anger and resentment.

The heavens could test her all they wanted. It this was a test then it was up to her if she wanted to fail or to pass and for this test she would gladly choose to fail!

They want her to live as the supporting female lead, grovel under the might of the Female lead then push herself to her death by her own hands!

Well she refused!

She had spent one life living in accordance to people's rules, plans and demands. She didn't get transmigrated to live like that once again. This time around she would choose how she lived her life. Didn't she want to experience what it felt like to start life from the scratch? The Supporting female lead life's was the perfect experimenting ground.

The story was not in her favour?

Never mind! She'll just change the story!

Let's see if this unknown entity would not send her back once they see how she changes the Supporting female lead's life.

All of a sudden a chime sounded in her head like the sound of a cellphone.

Ding!

Just when she thought it was the supporting female lead's phone, a set of words appeared before her eyes

[Congratulations! You have Unlocked Sassy persona]

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What on earth is this??!!!!!!!!

She blinked her eyes coherently, wiped her face and even turned around, but no matter what she did, these set of floating texts never went away.

[Ding!]

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