I Thought I Was The Main Character

After waking up as a nameless extra in a romance-fantasy novel, I embraced my new life, believing I was the main character. I grew close to the male lead, the second lead, and even the hidden villain, but couldn’t tell who might truly care for me. So I asked each directly, only to receive dismissive or mocking replies from all three. Realizing I was merely an extra after all, I decided it was time to leave and find a suitable husband elsewhere. When I announced my departure, their surprised reactions almost seemed like affection—but I won’t be fooled again. It’s time to focus on my own path.