Prologue

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In a second a blood spurted out from her chest and she choked out blood. Her comrades, also the President, were shocked on how Clarice fell down to the ground with a pool of her own blood. 'Ahhh! If only didn't ignore that thing. Tsk, if only I have known that I'll end this way and this day.' 'However, there is no use to cry on a spilled milk.' However, Clarice woke up and opened her eyes because of a woman sobbing and mumbling. When she opens her eyes a lady greets her. "LEANA! UWUwuwuw," the lady cried and hugged her. "I'm so worried for you." "Worried for me?" 'Why the hell I still wake up? So, I'm still alive?' Clarice just realized that her belly was feeling strange. So she looked down and was flabbergasted on how big and round her belly is. 'What the hell! How come my belly turn out like this?' 'Where am I anyway? Who is this crying lady?' Then Clarice realized she was transmigrated to the novel she had been reading for some time. She read it when she was just taking college. She remembered the summary plot of the story but she can't remember the title nor the specific happened within it. That's the last book she read before she started her training and report for duty. But her biggest problem is... 'Of all the characters I became Leana the mother of the villain! And my belly is round like a ball right now because I'm on the part where she is still bearing the child in her womb.' ~~~~~~~~~ "What are you doing?" Leana scowl. "What? I'm just looking at my son." "What son are you talking about? He is not your son." "You still say that even his eyes are like that?" Akhazriel click his tongue. "He just have a rare red eyes and it has nothing to do with the Galhardo." Akhazriel brow twitch. "For a Duchess to deny the existence of the child in front of her Husband." "I don't know who are you calling Duchess Duke. You are mistaken."
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