Too Late for Redemption
My first time meeting Lawrence Seinfield was during my return to a noble family as its heiress. He helped me get out of a sticky situation once, and for that, I spent five years trying to steal his heart. I loved him.
Eventually, he became my fiance, but he thought I was beneath him. He thought my lack of education and proper upbringing was bad.
My grandfather, the one who raised me, was dying. Just when I needed his help the most, he decided to teach me a lesson and show me my place.
Without any help, my grandfather died, and like Lawrence wished, I knew my place. And I lost my love for him.