Transmigrated Into A Billionaire novel Chapter 8

　　"Okay Miss, if you say so," The elderly maid replied skeptically.

　　"I am fine Antonia,”

　　Rachel found herself saying with a warm smile.

　　Antonia?!

　　So that's her name…

　　Antonia smiled back and turned to go gently.

　　After she left, Rachel got lost in her thoughts, realizing even though she had transmigrated into Araceli's body, she still carried her past life with her.

　　She was just in Araceli's body but she didn't dislike or react to the things Araceli liked, she was still the same old Rachel.

　　Wednesday 7 30

　　The sun forced its way through the big window and way too expensive curtain and reached her on her bed, Rachel turned and faced the weirdly decorated ceiling while embracing the warm and homey feeling the bed and sheets offered her.

　　She would have loved to keep laying down on the bed all day but that's what she has been doing for the past five days and as much as doing nothing sounded appealing, she knew this was not her.

　　She was so used to bursting and fighting for everything she truly wanted. So slowly she drag herself away from the ever sinking queen bed that didn't wanna let her go and dragged herself to the bathroom to do the usual morning routine.

　　On looking at the mirror, she yelped a little, causing a maid to rush into her room.

　　"Miss, is everything okay?” The young maid that just rushed in asked curiously.

　　"Yes..yes, I'm fine just got a little bit shocked, ” Rachel replied with a nervous laugh while wearing a silver comfy robe.

　　'God I need to get myself in control'

　　I guess I'm still not used to seeing someone else's body and face as mine.

　　Getting out of the bathroom and looking into the closet she realized today is the the day she has to go see how the office is doing, she hasn't been to the office since the incident and she needed to perform the duties of not just an heiress but the current CEO of a multimillion-dollar company and let not forget meeting with Araceli's business top competitor Yandel fucking Baldwin.

　　He sounds like some stuck up rich boy who inherited a company from his daddy and looks down on women for the fun of it, she's probably not in the best position to judge but who cares, She is Araceli for fuck sake.

　　On getting to the closet, she saw more designers than she had seen in the store in her street back when she was just Rachel Johnson.

　　'Damn I need some music’

　　Rachel thought as she went to the boxy thingy on her drawer, guessing that's SIRI

　　"SIRI play my favorite track"

　　Rachel asked and waited for some cool music to put her in the mood to select an outfit to make her feel powerful as Araceli should feel.

　　Low and behold LOSE by NIKI came on.

　　'Damn...no wonder she was always calm and chill’ Rachel thought, but she was now a different Araceli so things are about to get way more interesting.

　　"SIRI play spun by Ängie,"

　　Rachel asked as she started feeling the intro dub beat

　　"Yessssss,now that's what I'm talking about,” Rachel cried excitedly and pumped up into the air.

　　She picked out a black Chanel handless blouse with a white pencil business suit trouser, a black heels with black suit jacket and white Gucci bag.

　　She had to admit, she looked good.