Stolen Gold, Live Humiliation: Exposing the Fake Heiress

Summary

I’m painfully shy, so the only kind of relationship I ever dared have was an online one.

The day I was brought back to my wealthy birth family, the fake heiress burst into tears and said she wanted to give my engagement back.

I waved both hands immediately. “No, no. I already have a boyfriend.”

The second I said it, lines of text suddenly floated in front of my eyes:

[LOL, the evil supporting character is rejecting it so fast now, but just wait—once she sees the male lead, she’ll regret it.]