My father started a relationship, and I got a potential stepmother—and with her came her completely unbearable and uncontrollable little major. While I naively hoped we could become friends, he was making plans to get rid of me. For him, the king of the school, it was embarrassing because of me—because I’m an unpopular, fat girl. And while our relationship kept heating up, Nikita kept repeating, “You’re not my sister.” What insults I didn’t have to hear from him! But then it turned out we both needed each other like air… only our feelings are forbidden. Where will this love lead?