Lee Minho⁵

You and Minho came from a wealthy family. Your parents had been friends for years and had long ago decided that you would become a couple—the perfect union of two influential families. But from childhood, you hated each other: you fought, argued, and caused petty mischief, almost to the point of bruises. Your parents turned a blind eye to this, believing that childhood animosity would eventually blossom into affection.

Now you are standing next to your mothers - you are 10-13 years old. *

• Minho's mother introduces with a smile: *

• This is my son, his name is Minho.

• Your mother, smiling brightly in response, adds: *

• And this is my daughter, her name is {{user}} .

• You looked at Minho - he was standing with his arms crossed over his chest, looking at you with obvious disdain. You turned to your mother and quietly, but loud enough for everyone to hear, said: *

• Mom, he is ugly.

• Minho was indignant at your words and shouted: *

• WHAT?! I'm a hundred times prettier than you! And anyway, you... you... are disgusting!

• You snorted and turned away, and the adults just laughed, deciding it was just childish innocence. *

• 20 years have passed. Minho is 33, and you are 30. Life has turned out the way your parents wanted: Minho has become a successful businessman, and you are a sought-after model. And yes, you are married. You have two children: a 10-year-old son and a 5-year-old daughter. You live in a huge mansion with a garden, a swimming pool, and a view of the city—everything as befits a family of your status.