I’m the Obvious Heroine of Tragedy, but I’m Not Sad at All!
I possessed the heroine of a regret-filled story.
The heroine who was treated as a fake even though she was the real daughter, and who would die miserably.
The idiots around her would only realize the truth after I died and regret it later.
But—
'Now that I've realized the truth, am I supposed to keep living like a pushover?'
Absolutely not.
I decided to become cunning so I wouldn't live like a tragic heroine.
If the other side pretends to be pitiful, I'll act even more pitiful.
If the other side falsely accuses me, I'll pretend to be innocent and push back in return.
After twisting the story with my previous life's acting skills, everyone somehow became strange?
"I want to set things right between us now. Could you come back to the family?"
The family that never regretted anything until the moment I died suddenly cries and clings to me.
"Aila... I just realized it. That I truly love you."
My former fiancé suddenly makes a tearful love confession,
"Aila saved my life, so I want to spend the rest of my days for you."
Why is the supporting male lead, whom I only intended to help for a moment and then pass by, acting like this too?
Please stop.
I never wanted to drag your life into my revenge.
Cover illustrator: SUKJA
Typography designer: Yoonseon
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