Chapter 2The Side Character Complex

I returned to my family’s massive villa for hugs and kisses from Mom.

In my room, sitting on my pink princess bed, I binged some trashy romance dramas.

My young butler knelt by the bed, peeling grapes for me.

His gaze was intense, burning with obsession.

I was used to it. The "Main Character Halo" meant everyone loved me.

I’ve had countless admirers since I was a kid. The butler was just one of many.

If he wasn't so handsome, I wouldn't even let him in here.

"Miss Luna, your juice."

I took a sip and frowned. "It's warm. Gross."

This specific juice tastes awful if it isn't ice-cold.

The butler took the glass, lowered his head, and sipped from the exact spot my lips had touched.

"I'll make you a fresh one, Miss."

I flared up instantly.

"Who said you could drink from my glass?!"

"I apologize, Miss. I... couldn't resist."

He lowered his head, his neck flushing red, his voice strained with repressed desire.

"You held it in before, you can hold it in now."

"Even if you're about to explode, hold it."

I warned him mercilessly.

Then I waved my hand in dismissal. "Get out. And throw that cup away."

"Yes, Miss."

He retreated, eyes lowered.

I knew he wouldn't throw the cup away.

Anything I discard, he secretly hoards.

Total freak.

Mom was right. Men are dangerous because they’re always throwing themselves at you.

I trust Mom implicitly. She was the heroine of the last book, after all.

I inherited her charm, but unfortunately, I'm trapped in a side character role.

The butler is loyal and hot, so I let his creepiness slide.

"Wait."

I stopped him at the door.

"Miss?"

He turned, attentive.

"When Caleb gets home, send him to my room."

"Miss?!"

The butler looked shocked.

"Did you hear me?"

My voice was crisp, my face innocent but impatient.

"Understood."

The butler gripped the tray so hard his knuckles turned white, jealousy twisting his features.

I ignored him and went back to my drama.

Know thy enemy, win the battle.