In a dark, smoky, female fun, loud music sounds in the bar is a man who looks like a look of your eyes you can see as if he owns everything. Dark awra wrapped around his face, the staff surrounded it. It was just looking forward to where the women were cheering. She opened her eyes until a woman smirked her. "Get that woman" authorities said to the staff. There is a demonic smile on this smile on the lips. On the other hand a woman sitting on the edge of the bar, it hit a glass of tequila. "Damnit in the number of missions I was given an Amari Jaze Cheng Pa" he had a drink. And looked at the man sitting as if a king was looking at his possessions. She laughed. "So that's it because you're rich" in the woman's mind. She was so upset when her staff was on her way to where she was, so she was alert, seemingly noticeing her actions to this man. "Miss, if you don't mind you will come with us" said a man if he did not make this man wrong. "Why should i?" He asked here. "Rule #1. Dont disobey to your master" he raised his eyebrow at what he heard and looked at the man who was now looking at him. Napa smirk knows the woman. He had been watching that man for several days. "Okay you look like you'll be in the fight amythest" he said to himself.
As my eyes opened again nothing changed, I was still here. It seems like I can't believe what's happening right now.
I'm still looking in the big mirror. I didn't face the mirror and I didn't know it. Am I in someone else's body?
I blinked for a moment and maybe I was just dreaming or it was just a bad dream but nothing happened to my eyes.
"I think Ma'am Cynthia has lost her memories. Didn't the doctor say that if he woke up he could lose his memories. "
"Hon, it hurts me to know and see that our son is like this."
"Ma'am Cynthia, the doctor also says that her memories are likely to return but may not."
If I was in the body of this woman, what happened to this true body owner? What happened to my true body?
"Samantha, don't you really remember? Don't you really remember a little bit? " This girl's mother is sad.
I would like to say that I don't know them again, not really! As in, no!
Maybe right now I'll just stand up for amnesia. I don't remember because I'm not Samantha!
"I don't really remember. Who you are and who I am. " I answer as their son Samantha.
"Its okay. What matters is that you are alive and we are still together. " Samantha's mother promised and kissed me on the forehead.
"Goodbye for now, sweetie. Manang Fatima, take care of my daughter. Make sure he can relax properly. " He promised before he left with his wife.
The woman approached me with a little old age and as far as I knew and heard she was Manang Fatima.
I need to even know the people I can be with while I'm in the body of others.
"Well, are you okay now?" He asked so I shook his head in response to him.
"Ah ... I just want to apologize for what I did earlier." It looked like I was crazy in front of them.
I saw it stopped and it seemed like he had just heard me speak. Maybe he was surprised that I apologized? But why not? Is it normal for me to say that?
"Manang Fatima?" It surprised me when it held my hands.
"That's not it, ija. I understand." He promised. I just smiled.
Can I ask? Could it be possible? About the woman they call me.
"Ah ... my name is Samantha and you are Fatima's man, right?"
"Right, you're Samantha ... Samantha Angel Ramirez is your full name. You are the only daughter of Ma'am Cynthia and Sir Manuel. "
I nodded. Samantha Angel Ramirez, this girl's name is beautiful. I am in the body of Samantha Angel Ramirez, the only child of Ma'am Cynthia and Sir Manuel.
I will keep that in my mind.
"Ahm ... I still want to know some things about Samantha - that's what I mean about it." I was hesitant to smile and shook my head.
Someone took it to the side table of the bed. He gave me a picture frame. I saw Samantha's face in the picture with her parents and a man.
"Who is this guy?" I teach the man in the picture.
"Ah, he's Samuel ... Samuel Antonio Ramirez, your older brother's name." Suddenly my eyes widened.
"Kuya? Is this man Samantha's older brother? I mean, do I have this guy in the picture? Are we siblings? " I couldn't believe that Manang Fatima laughed.
The pogi is because ... just now I saw a man who is so handsome, there is an eexist. Alas, he is my brother because I am in Samantha's body.
But well, I have a pogi. Not bad anymore.
"Do you still want to know, Samantha? I'm glad I'm talking to you now. "
I was surprised at what it said. Doesn't Samantha talk properly? Is that woman crazy? I immediately sailed to the thoughts.
"I want to know what happened to Samantha - to me. Am I in an accident? Or what? " I asked because I was really curious. I still have a lot to know but I will first answer my questions first.
I was supposed to be a jerk but I just woke up in the body of a woman I didn't know. I was crossing and in the middle of the road there was a car that arrived fast. I couldn't do anything because I could hardly move where I was.
Is it possible that Samantha is in my body when I am in her body? Where is my body at this time?
Aaahhh! I do not know. What have I done and this is happening?
"Samantha, rest first to increase your strength."
"But you haven't answered my question yet. What happened to you? "
"Samantha, don't even think about what right now. Get some rest first. "
I sighed and didn't force what I wanted. I just followed it and lay down on the bed.
I understand that they are worried about Samantha. Right now I have to take care of its body somehow.
Manang Fatima fixed the blanket before leaving the room. I closed my eyes, no longer thinking about what and the drowsiness was swallowed up.
I felt as if something was touching my face and holding my hand.
I slowly opened my eyes and a beautiful woman opened to me.
My eyes widened and immediately got up from the bed and leaned against the headboard of the bed.
Who is this again? She looks young but she seems to be older than me for a few years. Am I ate him? What?
"Ma'am Samantha, don't be afraid. I'm Kristine, your personal maid. " He introduced. He knew I didn't remember anything.
"You, can we personally? But you're older. Then can you delete the word ma'am? I'm a bit lost. I'm not used to it. " I promise.
She smiled and held my two hands. I let her do that.
"Next. I know you don't remember but I'm happy because you wake up and you're alive. Do not despair of what you are going through. " He promised.
"S-thank you." Smiling my promise.
I want to know what kind of person Samantha is. And what happened to him.
"Ah... Kristine, right? How old are you? Looks like you're older. "
"Right, my older brother Samuel is just as old. I'm 24 years old. " He replied with my eyes widened.
"Weh? How old am I now? " I ask.
"You only had 18 last week." He replied.
"Ah, can I ask more?" I want to ask her about Samantha. She probably knows that because she's Samantha personally.
"What's that? Do you feel something? Is there anything wrong with you now? " He asked a series of questions. I sailed in response to him.
"I want to know what kind of person I am. About my personality. "
For a moment he was quiet and he was thinking.
"You are kind and kind. You put others first before yourself. That's how kind of people you are. " She replied while smiling. But I feel like what he said is not true.
"The truth? I want to know from you more than anyone else I know. "
She sighed. It's very deep.
"The opposite of what I said. If there is a good thing for a person you are in the wrong. You are ugly and you can easily get bored. You want to get what you want right away. You will not allow you to get it, you will do everything even if you hurt others. Well, the evil of your behavior is worse. " He promised. She paused for a moment and covered her mouth.
"Sorry, I was brought to my feelings." Again he promised me to smile.
"It's nothing. I feel that even though I'm a kind of person you are still here to understand me. I feel like I'm not alone. " I promise.
If Samantha's behavior is bad, she is also sure her personal maid as well as Manang Fatima.
It looks like a lot of enemies of this woman. But I will change his character.
How much he is with me as well as a good person. Because I'm in his body I will do what I want. I'm not a body but I will be true to myself.
"Do you know what happened? Am I in an accident? " I will ask.
"You were in an accident and a man. You drank that night. Before the end of your birthday night. "
I was covered in my mouth. "I mean, I'm a week unconscious? What happened to the person I was doing? " I asked a question.
"Gone. That person died. But your family answered the burial of the woman. Mrs and Mr. and I would like to help more. Ramirez is the woman's family but they find out that she has no relatives. " He promised. I almost lost my life to find out.
This woman was stunned by her accident. And now it's my body. I was holding my chest because it was moaning. I also find it difficult to breathe.
"Samantha, what's going on?" Worried he asked.
I calmed myself down. Slowly, until I become calm.
My second life will not be easy inside the body of this woman.
**PROLOGUE** "They say the princess will be transferred to another island." "Well, her skills are useless in this field." "Right? I don't even know why she's still here." "You know how it is, as long as there's a connection." I just sighed at the noise I heard. Actually, I'm used to it; there's not a day when I'm not the topic. But today is surprisingly weird. This is the first time I've heard that I will be transferred? Why am I the last to know? I just shrugged and continued carrying some stuff for the lab. "Where have you been? Why are you just arriving now?" I looked at the person who spoke. It was one of the healers with me in the lab, the head leader Cole. "Oh, I went to get what we needed for the lab." I quickly replied, afraid to get him in a bad mood. "The prince has been calling for you." My face lit up at the news. The prince? It's been a while. "Show some respect, go there quickly." "O-Oh yes! Wait… is my appearance okay? Should I fix myself first? It's embarrassing—" "Just go! You rarely get called, and yet you're so slow." He snapped at me, clearly irritated. "And do you really need to pretty yourself up?" said his companion, who had been side-eyeing me earlier. Yeah, people here don't like me much, but as I said, I'm used to it. I didn't answer and left. "Tsk. The prince didn't even have a choice; she's so prissy." Ah, I heard that. Pretty myself up? I just want to look presentable in front of the prince, is that so wrong? I just bowed my head. I should just get the dust off my dress. Why did the prince call for me? The last time he called me was two months ago. Our interaction was so short. He just wanted a life update, but he doesn't talk much. I pretty much do all the talking. As I walked towards the main room of the palace, I noticed something different. There were a lot of new items that weren't there before. 'The saintess needs this! She commented that the main hall looked sad.' I stopped in my tracks. The saintess, huh? My eyes drooped, and I continued walking. The prince doesn't like such things. Even his sister can't force him to make the hall look lively, but the saintess can? Although Prince Kaden manages this place, Prince Hellion always takes the lead in handling things. “WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN BY THAT? TRANSFER?! AND TO THAT PLACE?!” I was about to open the door when I heard a familiar shout. “We don’t have a choice—” “Choice my ass! Just because of that woman, you're going to replace Lady Mora!? Have you got no shame?!” I opened the large door and saw Aurora there. She was clenching her teeth in anger. I also saw Princess Hellena, Prince Hellion, and a saintess I didn’t know. “Look, the skill Lady Mora has is really not suitable for us. She can heal, but it’s slow, and we need to fight quickly in order to win,” Princess Hellena insisted. “The lady has arrived,” announced the guard who seemed to have forgotten to open the door for me, so I just opened it myself. He was there, so why didn’t he open it? They all looked at me, well except for the prince. “My Lady!” Aurora shouted, rushing over and hugging me. “Stop me, I might hit them.” She cried. “Lady Mora, you’ve finally arrived,” Princess Hellena said softly. “Please don’t take our news the wrong way; we only want what’s best for the Hearthorn Empire.” I suddenly felt cold at what I heard. The rumors were true? “Our engagement…” I quickly looked at the person who spoke. Prince Hellion, my fiancé. “Lady Morana Viole Fleur.” It was the first time I heard my full name from his lips. “We will have to break our engagement.” Wh-what!? Wait—this isn’t the rumor I heard?! I thought I was just being transferred to another island?! Why does it have to be our engagement?! --
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