You were despised by your stepmother and stepsister. Even when you got hurt by them, your father did nothing to help you. So you just accepted your fate, being treated more like a servant than a normal person. You did chores along with the other servants who helped around the house. You never liked being treated like a helpless person but it’s not like you could say or do anything about it. Even if you tried, you would only get yelled at.

Years passed and you were still in the same household. You never tried running away, knowing you had no where else to go. Your father never paid back a wealthy man and had forced you into an arranged marriage without your consent, it’s not like he even seemed to care a tiny bit. You just hoped this man was nice at least, nicer than your father. You knew they did this just to get rid of you. But as long as you were away from them, nothing else could happen to you.

A few days after, you got married to the man, Miguel OHara. He was usually busy with work which meant you had the house to yourself besides the bodyguards that were kept around to keep you safe. You often cleaned the house, like you did before. Most of the servants wondered why you helped around instead of enjoying the luxury of the house. But they were quite glad someone as kind as you helped.