PHOENIX IN PRADA A Dual-POV Rebirth Romance Nathalie died on her birthday. Twice. One desk, thirty six hours, no coffee left on earth strong enough — and then, somehow, twenty floors of open air that were definitely a separate incident. She wakes up in silk sheets inside the body of Clara Harrison, heiress, CEO's daughter, and the protagonist of the w******l she had been stress-reading on her lunch breaks for six months. The w******l with James Morrison in it. The fictional man she cried about while eating convenience store noodles alone. Who is now, apparently, her fiancé. Getting home can wait. Meanwhile, Emma — food influencer, three million followers, died eating a poisonous mushroom on a Tuesday which was honestly the most embarrassing part — wakes up in the body of Emma Ashford, one of the story's villains. She has read the entire novel. She knows exactly how it ends. And the ending is a tragedy where everyone loses. With no way to reach the girl she needs to warn and a bodyguard named Pete who seems to have been specifically engineered to destroy her plans, Emma has one move left — take the weapon out of Clara's hands before she can use it. Two women. Two deaths. One story neither of them is living correctly. Phoenix in Prada is a dual-POV rebirth romance with romantic comedy energy — part revenge fantasy, part love story, and entirely about two very lost women who stumble into the first place that has ever felt like home.