To You, Who Hate Me

They had no choice in their engagement.

Cedric Lowell, the heir to a duke’s family, hated it.

“I don’t want to marry someone who doesn’t even like me.”

But when he finally met his fiancée—ready to hate her—she was nothing like he expected.

The girl, with calm green eyes, spoke in a bored tone:

“When you become the duke, just send me a letter to break off the engagement.”

Cedric still had four years before he could officially take the title of duke.

“How can I trust you’ll actually break it off?”

“You’re so childish. Do you think all noble girls will chase after you just because you’re a duke’s son?”

“I’m not a kid!”

“You are. A future duke shouldn’t get angry so easily.”

With a faint smile, Eileen held out her hand like she wanted a handshake.

“Let’s get along until the engagement ends. No point being enemies when we’ll keep seeing each other.”

“I don’t want to get along with you.”

Cedric would later deeply regret refusing to shake Eileen Cashier’s hand that day.

“You said we’d break off the engagement. So why do you keep getting involved in my life?”

A noble girl almost caused a scandal between families, but Eileen stepped in and stopped it—she didn’t even get a thank you. Instead, Cedric spoke like that.

Eileen finally snapped.

“I’m worried about you. I’m not jealous of that girl—I’m worried you’ll ruin your whole family over her.”

Cedric looked surprised for the first time, hearing Eileen speak with real anger.

“Cedric Lowell. How can you be so cruel?”

“You…”

Only after hearing the pain in Eileen’s voice did Cedric realize he had made a big mistake.

Of all things, she had to be reborn as a background villain—a character obsessed with the male lead who loves the female lead.

It couldn’t be worse.

‘Well, I’ll just break off the engagement at the right time. Simple.’

Eileen Cashier made a logical choice.

But even someone who could see the future couldn’t control her emotions.