Reincarnated As A Weak Lady

I've been reincarnated as a weak lady. Hell. What the fuck!

I died and woke up as Meziah Sarxel, the neglected daughter from a mafia novel I never finished. Just my luck.

Trapped in a world ruled by powerful families, dangerous secrets, and ruthless people, I know exactly how this story ends and it certainly doesn't end well for me. Betrayed by the family that should have loved her, hated by those who blindly follow the female lead, and constantly caught in life-threatening situations, Meziah was destined for tragedy.

Fortunately, I'm not the original Meziah.

My plan is simple. Survive, stay away from the main characters, wait for the female lead to arrive, and leave before the chaos begins. No unnecessary attachments. No meddling with the plot. Definitely no falling for the terrifyingly handsome male lead with the emotional range of a rock.

Easy... right?

Apparently not.

Because the more I try to avoid the story, the more the story drags me back into it.

Between family conflicts, hidden conspiracies, attempted murders, and the dangerous world of the mafia, I find myself rewriting the fate of a girl everyone had already given up on. Along the way, I uncover painful truths about both my past and Meziah's, form unexpected bonds, and realize that surviving isn't as simple as running away.

In a world where trust is dangerous and love comes with a price, I have two choices. Follow the tragic ending written for Meziah Sarxel... or change the story entirely.

After all, if I'm going to live in this novel, I might as well fight for the ending I deserve.