My Martyr Complex Met an Overpowered Daughter‑in‑LawSince I was a little girl, my mom had always taught me that I deserve all the good things in life.
When I was still a student, my copycat roommate bought the same outfit that I had on purpose. She even asked me if she looked fat in it.
I just shook my head. "I don't know. I, for one, have an amazing figure, so it definitely looks good on me."
Once I start working, a male colleague decides to pursue me. So, I come up with an excuse on the spot and tell him that I already have a boyfriend.
He looks at me with pain etched in his eyes. Then, he asks me if I'll take him into consideration after I break up with my boyfriend.
I just sneer at him in return. "It seems that you don't love me enough. Otherwise, why aren't you offering to become my side piece?"
Due to my principles, everyone keeps cursing me out and calling me an arrogant woman who has no sense of shame behind my back.
But one day, when my blind date hears about my personality quirk, he decides to take me back to his home to visit his mother during the holidays.
"My mom is the type who keeps demeaning herself for no reason. She keeps claiming that she's unworthy of anything in life. I swear, she's driving me mad!
"If you can help my mom get rid of this habit, I'll give you whatever you want."
This is definitely an interesting proposal. So, I accept it confidently with a pat on the chest.
"Don't worry. Leave it to me."