From the moment I realized I had possessed Flora Diatri, the male lead’s fiancée who gets in the way of the main couple, I had only one goal.
Go through with the arranged marriage, and then divorce the male lead, Felix Pechedor, after one year.
But there was a problem.
“…I made this myself.”
He gave me a handmade bouquet.
“So please, don’t say things that hurt yourself.”
He wrapped me in warm, gentle words.
“I’m glad I married you, Flora.”
And he smiled so sweetly…
I couldn’t help but fall in love with him.
My will to divorce disappeared completely.
* * *
Original story or not, the whole “leaving for the one you love” thing was complete nonsense.
At least for me.
So I decided to throw away my divorce plan completely.
But then…
“Flora, if I’ve done something wrong, please tell me. I’ll fix anything.”
“…What?”
“…Do you prefer blondes? I can change my hair color if you want.”
“Wait, Felix, what are you even—”
“If it’s because I’m not kind enough, I’ll change that too. I can change everything.”
Felix, with red eyes, grabbed my hand and spoke quickly.
As I tried to understand his words, a clear teardrop fell from his eye.
A real tear.
“I love you, Flora. So please… don’t leave me.”
