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Second Lead Syndrome: A Second Chance

Why didn't you choose the second male lead instead?! He treats you better?! They are called the second male leads because they don't get the main female lead. But wait... I just got transmigrated as the villainess?! I am bullying the female lead... and everyone hates me?! Well, screw you female lead and male lead.. I don't need both of you! *Looks around* Where is my second male lead? Is it you, you or you? AHH.. just choose the cutest one! This is a story about a Lena who has transmigrated to a new body and a parallel like world. Her fate is bounded to be the villainess of the story. How can she make herself loveable and find her second male lead when every move she makes, she is fated to cause trouble? The world is a different place when everything is not made to go correctly. Will she defy her fate or follow it? Will there be love awaiting her in the end? ---------------- Sneak Peek but edited to hide the guy's name for no spoiling. She hiccuped. "It's f**ken ugly!" He stared down her head. Lena raised her arm and put her hand in front of it. "Can I touch?" Without even approving, Lena touched it. First, she poked on it like it was some exotic species, then she gently placed her entire hand on it. He could feel her warm hand on his cold body. It sent a warm tingle throughout his body. "Does it hurt?" Lena asked. "No. Pain is just an emotion in the brain. I might feel it at first, but I already learned how to avoid the pain, hiding it away." Lena stood up, standing in front of him. "Sorry I was rude. You can see mine too." "What? I don't want --" Lena lifted her shirt up a bit but he grabbed her hands to stop and pulled the shirt back down. "I don't need to see it." "But, mine's pretty. You need to see it!" "I really don't want to see it." "Are you calling it ugly too?! No it's pretty, I promise!" —————— The picture is from Pinterest... something I just grabbed for covers.

qKira · Urban
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Changing

Lena just arrived back at her office. Once there, she quickly removed her heels. She walked to a pretty large dresser in her office. She took out a pair of soft slippers and the extra set of clothing she has there. She made sure her door was already locked before when she came in. Lena also made sure the camera in her room was not blinking, showing that it was off so she was cleared to change.

She did not have any meetings for the rest of the day so she wanted to change to relax for the rest of the day. She tried to loosen the strap at her back to remove the dress. She bent her arm back, trying to find the clasp.

Her cell phone rang and she looked at the caller ID. It was a private number. Lena did not pick it up. It rung again with the same number but Lena denied it. It rung another time, but this time "Kris" popped up.

Lena answered it. "Heyo!"

"Are you back at your office?"

"Yeah. Just got back."

"How was your lunch?"