Title: “I’m Not Terminally Ill, You Know!”

PLOT

Out of the blue, I found myself reincarnated into a reverse harem novel.

Of course, I wasn’t the saintly female lead.

I was Louisa Blake, the fiancée of the first male lead and the villainess-in-waiting.

But so what?

As long as I stayed out of the way while the main couple got together,

the engagement would be broken off on its own, and I could quietly go live my own life.

But then…

I started coughing up blood much earlier than the story’s original timeline.

And by chance, my family saw it—

which led them to mistakenly believe I was terminally ill.

Even the male lead was convinced!

The truth is, I’m not sick at all.

But somehow, everything keeps getting more and more complicated…

“There’s no way I’d ever fall for you.”

After saying that, he glanced at her uncomfortably.

As expected, she simply looked away with a sullen expression, pretending to watch the scenery outside the carriage.

“…What I meant is, I wouldn’t fall for anyone, not just you.”

Frowning, wondering why he even felt the need to explain himself,

his gaze softened involuntarily when he saw the corner of her lips twitch upward.

“Is she really that happy about that?”

If Louisa had heard his thoughts, she would’ve been completely dumbfounded.

“Ugh, I’m starving. Finally, we’re here.”

The problem was… they were each living in totally different worlds.