1 CHAPTER 1

"That was refreshing." I said as I woke up in bed.

For the 19 years of my life this is the most refreshing sleep I've ever had. I don't why but my bed feels so comfortable today. Speaking of, what is the date today? I can't remember. Do I have exams today?

"Good Morning Miss." said the nanny.

"Good morning, Ana." I immediately replied.

"Ana, Ana???" I confusingly said.

What the hell, who is this person beside me. Why do I know her name?

"Yes, miss? What do you need?" concernedly, she asked.

I was silent for a minute thinking..

And Then it hit me.

I am not in my room. This is not my college dorm.

Fancy bed, spacious room, big and wide windows, Chandeliers...

My head is spinning. Why? Where I am.

"Ana, Can you tell me where I am?" being confused, I asked Ana the nanny for help.

"Miss, you're here in your room, in your family's residence. Miss, are you feeling okay?" Ana, is getting concerned.

I can't follow what she said after. My family for sure can't have this residence, they can't even pay for my tuition fee. They've abandoned me for years and I've been living by myself for a long time.

Recalling things... What did I do yesterday? I know I was supposed to have an exam.

Did I go to the library? Am I still in the library?

Ah I get it! This is a dream! That's right! I must be dreaming!

This can't be real.

*pinch. pinch. pinch.

"ow." my response to my pinching.

I kept pinching myself but, Why? why do I feel pain. This is a dream, I can't feel things.

"Miss! what are you doing to your arms! Your mother will be concerned at you if that'll bruise!" Ana said.

I am lost.

I started crying out of fear.

Ana is panicking. She taught it was her fault.

I'm scared, shaking, and crying.

Somebody, Help! where the hell I am?

My head started spinning.

I suddenly remembered memories from a young noble girl.

That's when I realized, what I did yesterday...

*flashback

I was drinking soju after I studied for my exam in the library. My life was so fucked up that I am so close in failing my majors. I was crying and throwing up in the streets when my phone ringed for notification.

There was an update to my favorite novel.

Drunk, I smiled.

"Why can't I be Beatrice!!!" I shouted in the streets while I was walking home.

She's the female lead in the novel I was reading titled: Beatrice and the Crown Prince.

The bitch is living her life.

She's dumb but pretty.

Innocent and kind.

Everyone is interested at her.

Even though she's an adoptive daughter of the marquis. She's making her ranks go up by befriending aristocrats and getting every handsome noble man fall in love with her, including the most noble Crown Prince.

She's so lucky, that she can get whatever that she wants.

Her life is so simple so why can't my life be like hers?

"If someone is really up there!! I'm telling you! I don't wanna live in this world anymore! Bring me to Beatrice! I want to be her!! I want to live like her!!!" I shouted as loud as I can.

And when I was crossing the streets to the entrance of my dorm. A truck that was passing hit me.

*present time

As I recall the things I did and said.

I was analyzing everything, Thinking that I really became Beatrice.

So I stood up to get near in the mirror to confirm If I really became her since her features is always described in the novel that I have already memorized it.

Pink Hair, Blue eyes, and Pink Lips that's how Beatrice was described in the novel. And that is what I'm expecting to see.

Honest thought, I think I am getting excited.

If I really became her, I know I can get whatever I wish for.

I've always been Jealous of her while reading the novel.

Her world is perfect and everyone around her is so nice.

I was walking near and nearer to the mirror.

My heart is pounding to see what I look like.

" Child." I said as I saw my mirrored self.

Silver hair, Dark Blue eyes, Pale skin, and Skinny Body.

I am not Beatrice.

I was distracted by a familiar name I saw.

Dominique.

I stared at the carved name in the side of the mirror for minutes.

I know that name in my memories.

I just can't figure it out yet...

"Dominique!" I heard the name that I was staring for minutes.

"My angel, What happened? Your nanny said you were crying!" I was surprised that a lady entered my room.

"Mother." Surprised in what I said, I immediately covered my lips.

She hugged me out of concern because it is still obvious that I really cried from my eyes.

Dominique Elize Valderrá,

I suddenly recalled.

I am her.

The memories is from her.

The Nanny, and the Mother is hers.

This bedroom is hers.

This body is hers.

And then I fainted in the Mother's arms.

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Three days later I woke up.

My head is much clearer and my memories were more organized.

I've accepted that I am possessing someone's body.

And it was Dominique Elize Valderrá's young body.

I realized why its feels so familiar.

Not only I am her now, but also because I've heard the name before.

It was the name of the dead daughter of the Marquis and his Wife before they adopted the female lead, Beatrice.

She is suppose to die at her 10th birthday due severe cold.

And I am now her.

I am dying at my 10th birthday party, but that can't happen. I need to live!