Mr. Sterling, Your Wife Has Changed. Did You Notice?
Sophia Reed never expected to wake up in the body of a billionaire’s wife, especially one whose life was filled with humiliation and pain. Bullied by her husband, Alexander Sterling, and scorned by everyone in his elite circle, the old Sophia was a shadow of herself—until she died.
Now, the new Sophia has taken over. Armed with the memories of the tragic novel she transmigrated into, she refuses to play the role of the meek and desperate wife. She wants nothing to do with Alexander, especially now that she sees him for the cold, cruel man he truly is.
But when Sophia demands a divorce, Alexander refuses. Her newfound confidence and sharp defiance awaken something in him—something dark, possessive, and obsessive. He’s determined to keep her, no matter what it takes.
As Sophia uncovers the web of lies and betrayals surrounding her, she begins to rebuild her life, exposing her enemies one by one. With the help of a loyal ally, she rises as a powerful force in her own right, catching Alexander off guard. He wants her back, but she wants freedom.
Will Sophia break free from the chains of her past, or will Alexander's obsession pull her back into the shadows of his control? In a battle of revenge, redemption, and desire, only one can emerge victorious.
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Sophia’s voice was cold as ice, her green eyes glinting with unyielding resolve. “You think you can own me with your wealth and power, Alexander? You’ve underestimated me for the last time. I’d rather walk away with nothing than stay trapped in your gilded cage.”
Alexander’s jaw clenched, his gray eyes burning with an intensity that bordered on desperation. “Walk away? You think I’ll let you leave? You don’t understand, Sophia. You’re mine. You always have been, and you always will be.”
Her laugh was sharp and cutting, like a blade. “Mine? You didn’t care about me until I stopped caring about you. Now, you can’t stand that I’m no longer at your mercy.” She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a lethal whisper. “Here’s the truth, Alexander—you’re not the man I loved in the book, and you’re certainly not the man I want in real life.”
His breath hitched, the weight of her words slamming into him like a freight train. “You don’t mean that.”
“Oh, I do,” she replied with a smirk, stepping back. “The only question is, Alexander, how far will you go to prove me wrong?”
