No More Simping: Reclaiming My Body From a Transmigrator

Chapter 1

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When I was a child, I fell into a lake and nearly drowned. While I was unconscious, my body was hijacked by a girl from another world—a "transmigrator."

Using my body, she fell head over heels for Julian Montgomery, the billionaire crown prince of New York’s elite. For twelve long years, she served him hand and foot, acting like his most loyal, pathetic simp.

I was trapped deep inside my own mind, forced to watch. I eventually realized she was on some kind of "system mission" to win his heart.

But she was an absolute idiot. In twelve years, she never even made a dent in Julian’s cold heart. Instead, she let that trash of a man walk all over my body, leaving me physically and mentally scarred.

She lived like a dog with zero dignity, completely ruining my reputation in high society.

Just a month ago, Julian's "golden girl"—his precious ex, Bianca Vance—returned to the country. To clear the field, one of Bianca’s wealthy loyal lapdogs beat the transmigrator so badly she ended up in the hospital.

The system declared her mission a total failure. The transmigrator’s soul was wiped from existence, and I finally regained control of my own body.

Before I could even celebrate, I was met with Bianca’s escalating malice and Julian’s arrogant insults.

Fine. You all asked for this.

If the transmigrator was a fragile little daisy, then the real me is a black lotus—and I’m about to poison your entire lives.