The Reborn Wife Of Transmigrated CEO

I know that you might not believe me but I want you to know that this is my real life story....well not actually my story but it ended up being mine so I might as well accept it as mine cause there's no way I can go back no matter how much I try. So if you don't believe me, you can as well stop reading......... seeing as you aren't gonna stop, don't say that I didn't warn you. Now let's have a quick flashback.

Flashback;

My name Rose Richards, a sixteen years old Canadian girl who is an intern in KS designing Enterprise. Today was one of those stressful and hectic day, I woke up by 5:30am, had a quick bath, rushed my breakfast and grabbed a cup of cappuccino from Starbucks on my way. On arrival at the office, I immediately got to work, doing my boss's work for extra credit and points. I try my best to be the perfect intern but my boss doesn't seem to notice or acknowledge what I do.

At 6pm, I literally ran off from work very tired and exhausted. I settled on a sofa with my phone, going through the latest gossip, almost asleep when the sound of my phone ringing woke me up. According to the caller's ID, it was my best friend Nessa.

"Hey babe, hope you are almost ready for tonight?" Nessa's melodious voice filled my ear as I accepted the call.

Tonight? What's happening tonight? My brain was too woozy to recollect.

"Hope you didn't forget about the plan for you to get loosen up a bit, hashtag feminism?, You're sixteen years for goodness sake and you've not even had your first real kiss, we're going clubbing tonight Ro!!!!!".

"Oops, I'm sorry Nessa, I totally forgot". Believe me when I say that Nessa might have a loose character but she's the best person in the world.