The Tragic Male Lead Chose the Wrong Partner

I don’t know the original story, but it seems I’ve possessed the fake bride in a romantic comedy.

In case I was caught being a fake bride in the future, I’ve already come up with a solid plan to win over the male lead and everyone around him.

“This marriage is just a business deal.”

Sigh, so typical.

You’ll end up as my doormat anyway, so what’s with the attitude?

All I did was go around spreading endless positive energy and a sunny smile, like a proper romantic comedy heroine should be…

So why does the male lead keep looking like he’s being tormented?

“I don’t like you.”

I just brushed off his coldness and thought of it as the usual denial phase before he falls for me.

He gave me a look of resignation, as if he was looking at a wall that I couldn’t get over—but his ears were bright red.

Even though he said no with his mouth, his body was honest.

“…It’s not like I can lock you up, can I?”

It seems like he’s starting to fall for me…

But why does his obsession feel like something out of a dark angst novel?

I had no idea the original story was actually an ‘emotionally destructive’ genre known for being dangerously toxic.

Ah—whatever! I say it’s a rom-com! A healing romantic story!