I splashed wine on my childhood sweetheart's face and humiliated him, calling him my dog.
Suddenly, I woke up and realized that I was just a malicious supporting character in a redemption novel.
I hurt the handsome and wealthy men around me, and they ended up falling in love with the security guard at our doorstep.
Meanwhile, the female lead redeemed those I had harmed and embarked on the pinnacle of life.
As for me, I ended up living a miserable life with the security guard.
Who ever loved this miserable life? Certainly not me.
