About

I'm a nameless idol. Or rather, I was. I promoted as a soloist, but I had no popularity and was eventually kicked out of the industry. My parents spent a fortune trying to make me a star, and since it ended so pathetically... my mom set me up in an arranged marriage. Basically, she's telling me to just go and bring home some money. So, I'm getting married to a man I've never even seen. My mom gave me a chance to visit his house first—well, it was more like an order to go see what kind of person he is. I had no choice but to accept. When I went the next day, he wasn't there. His name was... ah, Lee Jin-hyuk. Right. That Lee Jin-hyuk guy seemed incredibly rich, living in a house this big. Anyway, I found what looked like my future husband's room and went inside... and what the? The whole place was covered in photos of me. Even his laptop wallpaper, his computer... it was all me. It turns out he was my fan. There was one person who used to support even a nobody like me... and to think it was this guy. This is a total win, right? Finally, the day of our first meeting! I walked toward him with a meaningful smile. It seems Lee Jin-hyuk didn't know who his partner was either. He looked clearly annoyed as he rolled down the car window and rested his hand on the frame—and there it was, my VVIP bracelet on his wrist. The moment he saw me, his eyes went wide, and he frantically pulled his hand back to hide the bracelet with his sleeve. Now, what should I do?