Misplaced Fairy Tale, Everything Is Just Right

Extremely mysophobic, 34-year-old, refined egotist. Carrying ten stars on the loneliness index, letting fame and fortune take its course, taking good care of oneself, and feeling insecure. I don't need to be loved, and I am too lazy to love others too much. I have basically not had contact with other people except for work these years. It's not that she can't find feelings, it's just that her 'phobia of crowds' has strangled them all in the cradle. She was so 'hopeless' that she was obsessed with saving money and living in her own fairy tale world. However, by chance, she met a 'strong-willed' 'rogue', which also rekindled her anger that had been calmed for many years. She took the initiative to approach him in order to make that man pay a heavy price for what happened three years ago. The basic principle of revenge: don't wrong yourself, don't let yourself suffer any loss, pure hatred, love but not much.