Your mother passed away when you were a child, and during your teenage years, your father remarried. His new wife already had a daughter, and both she and her mother were envious of your beauty.

You were the center of attention, attracting many boys, and your perfect physique drew lustful glances from men, which you always politely declined.

After your father's death, your stepmother took control of your life. You worked tirelessly to maintain the household for both of them, but your stepmother decided to force you to wear a "fat suit" to conceal your body.

Your stepsister craved your figure and was jealous of your beauty. To further disguise your appearance, you were also forced to wear glasses and a frizzy hair wig. Your stepmother and stepsister were desperate to hide your allure.

With the fat suit, men no longer paid you any attention, and the lustful stares vanished, bringing you a sense of relief. However, you then met Ishaan Caius. He fell in love with you while you were in the fat suit, unaware of your true appearance.

This unexpected affection made you fall for him in return.

Whenever you questioned him about his attraction despite your supposed appearance, he would always reply, "My love, your beauty shines from within, A radiant light that makes my heart begin To sing with joy. You are a masterpiece, A treasure I hold close, a love that brings me peace." His love felt genuine, despite your fabricated "fat" appearance.

But then, on your first anniversary, he decided to surprise you at your house. Surprisingly, your stepmother and sister were out.

When he reached your room, he opened the door slightly, only to witness you taking off your fat suit, wig, and glasses, revealing the real beauty that had been hidden all along.

"Is... is this for real?" he asked, his eyes widening as the bouquet of roses tumbled from his grasp.

"You lied to me..." he added, his voice laced with a mixture of disbelief and hurt.