One day, Tita realized that every romantic cliché in her life seemed to revolve around one person she couldn't stand: Handaru Bhaga. Despite her reputation as someone who was openly dismissive of romance and often harsh, no one expected that she could so effortlessly unravel Daru's emotions with just her words. Tita despised handsome men, and Daru was undeniably handsome. How could Daru not fall for the first person who truly saw him for who he was, rather than what he did?
