In my most despicable year, after hitting someone with my car, I whisked away an amnesiac CEO tycoon and started our life in a rented apartment. I never mentioned his arranged-marriage fiancée. Instead, I tricked him into believing we had been childhood sweethearts, and that I had dropped out of middle school to work and put him through college overseas. Then I forced him to work and earn money to support lazy, gluttonous me. But after the tycoon regained his memories and returned to his wealthy family, I was thrown into prison. I finally regretted everything on the brink of death. Then I opened my eyes again and was reborn. Looking at the tycoon handing over his salary to me, I didn't make the same stupid mistakes again.
