[Content warning: male rivals competing for the heroine × universally adored heroine × aloof, arrogant original male lead × fragile, cool-headed top student who sits behind her × cute, sweet-on-the-outside, scheming-on-the-inside younger boy]
After transmigrating into a book, I became the heroine of a tragic romance. I swore I would never make the same mistakes again.
The male lead used my love for him to act as a walking blood bank for a delicate flower, and even wanted to take my kidney?!
What a joke. To someone who loves you, you’re precious. But in my eyes, he isn’t worth a damn anymore.
Without my love this time, let’s see how he can still manipulate everyone from behind the scenes.
The delicate flower was afraid I’d steal her man, so she tried to play tricks. I immediately mocked her: “Just like a nanny’s daughter, you’re nothing but an embarrassing little nobody.”
The male lead went berserk with rage and demanded to know why I didn’t love him anymore. “That’s not how the story is supposed to go!”
I rolled my eyes. “Sorry, but freedom and happiness are what I love now.”
Watching him lose control of his emotions over me, I knew I was going to rewrite this tragic romance.
