Transmigrated: The Bankrupt CEO's Unexpected Wife

er tore through her nerves like broken glass. She clutched her

iolent wave of nausea. She gripped the silk bedsheets until her knuckles turn

s and empty liquor bottles littered the floor. The visual shock made he

ht on a discarded high heel. She tripped and crashed onto the carpet. The

covered in smeared, heavy makeup, but the underlying features were stunning. Sh

es lay there. The bold headline read that the Holden technolo

. She had transmigrated. The newspaper headline confirmed it: she was in the novel 'Th

rown a tantrum and attempted suicide because the male lead went bankrupt. E

ned on the cold water faucet and splashed her face. The freezin

e stared at the clean, pale face in the mirror. Her b

he disaster zone. She forced down the bile

or. The price tags were still attached. Her mind raced,

g. The glass clinked loudly against another bot

e living room. It looked like a hurricane had rippe

ied to turn it on. She pressed the wrong button on the

cket. Frustration burned in her chest. She took a

presentable. She collapsed onto the sofa. Her

pangs were sharp. She pushed herself off the

It was completely empty except for bottled water and a jar of

. Heavy footsteps broke the dead silence of

ough the door. His face was cold and exhausted. The sheer p

clung to him. He looked up and saw the clean living

ing there in loungewear with no makeup. He nar

airs on her arms stand up. She forced her fac

ght to his briefcase and pulled out a t

hen island. The heavy thud echoed in the lar

ward her. "Sign it," he ordered. His voice

eement. Sitting right next to it was a

did not reach for the pen. Instead, she placed

patience wearing thin. S

t signin