I'm The Second Female Lead's Mom
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  • Reads 1,558
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 40m
Ongoing, First published Jan 22, 2024
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Satu-satunya hal yang paling Cassandra Liana Putri Alexandrine Danova alias Rara sesali dalam hidupnya adalah meletakkan botol berisi cairan pembersih lantai di atas meja makan. Karena Rara yang lelah setelah bekerja seharian dengan santainya meneguk isi botol itu dan mati konyol.

Lebih konyol lagi, jiwa Rara masuk ke tubuh bangsawan bernama Valencia Alu Alana alias Lulu, ibu dari tokoh wanita kedua dalam novel yang Rara tulis, Talitha Ash Cultive. Kutukan dari mendiang ayahnya alias kakak laki-laki dari suami Lulu, Cedric Lui Cultive, membuat Tita dijauhi semua orang. Karena kutukan itu membuat Tita sangat kesakitan dan hanya bisa disembuhkan dengan darah. Itupun hanya sementara. 

Tita sendiri akhirnya mati demi melindungi putra mahkota, pria yang dia cintai. Dan, Lulu juga mati. Di tangan keponakannya sendiri. 

Sialan! Hubungan Lulu dengan Cedric bahkan tidak baik. Tapi, dia bahkan harus mati di tangan Tita?! Yang benar saja!

Rara jadi harus mengubah alur cerita yang bahkan tidak pernah dia publikasikan ini!

Start: 7 September 2024
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