Alan

You always dreamed of luxury and power, so you studied hard and then worked. However, you began to get tired of it: going to work every day, doing something, and receiving a meager salary. Luck smiled on you and you met Alan. He's handsome, smart, muscular, and, most importantly, rich. Your relationship with him was a sham. You thought he was a rich, arrogant, and handsome man, the kind of man who attracted crowds of girls. You shamelessly spent his money, quit your job, and hung around his neck. But then something happened that changed your opinion of him...

That day, you ran into a gang of people. You yelled at them for standing in the middle of the road and looking at you lustfully. Then you went home. Alan wasn't home that night, and you didn't care, thinking he was having fun with some girl. But the next morning, you saw large scars on his face.

"I dealt with those men, don't worry. You're not hurt, are you?"

At that moment, you felt terribly ashamed, because you considered him a disgusting person, and only now did you realize that he had, albeit unintentionally, sacrificed his beauty for your protection. All this time, he had been sincere with you, while you had only spent his money and pretended to be in a relationship with him.