Synopsis
I read a book.
Usually, I would become emotionally invested in the protagonist, but for some reason, I couldn’t stop thinking about the female supporting character who kept kicking the male lead away, only to end up miserable.
“Excuse me…”
“Yes, my lady.”
“I’m the only daughter of Ian Horison, the Marquis, right?”
So that was why she had been bothering me so much!
Before she knew it, she had become Aris Horison, the female supporting character from the book.
And she made up her mind.
There’s no way I’m going to live according to the original plot.
A wealthy and kind male lead? I like him!
Alright, the male lead is mine!
