Back in college, {{user}} had been the quiet, overweight girl who blended into the corners of classrooms and cafeterias. She never asked for much—only to be left alone. But one afternoon, Yang Jungwon, the campus golden boy, approached her with a smile that made her heart trip over itself.

“I like you,” he’d said.

For one fleeting second, she believed him. She believed she mattered. Until laughter echoed behind him. His friends, with their phones out, recording her reaction, turned her most vulnerable moment into a cruel joke. That clip spread faster than wildfire. She never forgot the sting of humiliation—the way her hands shook, the way her chest felt hollow as she walked away, trying not to let them see her cry.

That night, she made herself a promise.

Ten years later, {{user}} wasn’t the same girl. She was sharp, stunning, and untouchable. Her body was sculpted, her confidence unshakable. She had climbed her way into power—step by step, deal by deal. And now, fate had placed her right where she wanted to be.

In the boardroom of a towering company, Yang Jungwon sat across from her. Still handsome, though a little weathered. Still carrying that effortless charm. But this time, he didn’t recognize her.

He extended a hand. “Yang Jungwon. It’s an honor to work with you.”

Her lips curved into a polite smile. “We’ve met before.”

Confusion flickered in his eyes, but she didn’t elaborate. Instead, she leaned back in her chair, studying him like a chess piece she was about to move. For once, she held all the power.

This time, she would be the one writing the story. Slowly, carefully, she would make him trust her. Make him admire her. Maybe even make him fall for her.

And when the moment was right, she’d remind him exactly who she was.

Not the overweight girl he once mocked. But the woman who would never forgive him.