Love In Terminal Stage

Synopsis

When I was eight, the real heiress came home. My fake identity was exposed, and my "parents" kicked me out. I ended up with a limp in one leg. While I was fighting stray dogs for a bread near a dumpster, I found Andrew Lynn, beaten nearly to death. I shared the bread I'd snatched with Andrew and gave him the last bit of money I had. As I was about to leave, he held my hand and promised to be by my side and protect me. For me, he started fighting in underground rings, always coming back battered and bruised. But even so, there was still no sign of my birth parents. On my eighteenth birthday, Andrew walked right into a trap while trying to get me a present, and ended up nearly beaten to death. When I got the news, I rushed over to give him some meds. Suddenly, a barrage of comments exploded in front of me. [Hey, dummy. Don't open the door. It's the female lead, Ayleen Sawyer's eighteenth birthday, and the male lead, Andrew, put fireworks behind the door to surprise her.] [Silly, stop right there. Are you trying to get yourself blown up?] I stopped in my tracks. So this was all just a novel, and I was nothing but a background character. Then I hoped Andrew would find the happiness he deserved.