After They Bullied Me, I No Longer Hide My Identity

It was Alice's father and brother who took me away. They said that Alice told them that I had no one to rely on and that no one would hold them responsible even if I was missing.

In the end, I was tortured to death.

But now I was reborn and I would make Alice pay the price.

When my freshman year began, I arrived at the dormitory early. My parents were busy, so they asked the nanny to take me to school.

Alice arrived earlier than me. Her clothes were not only shabby but also ill-fitting.

I couldn't bear it, so I asked the nanny to take out two suits from a famous brand for her.

She looked a little embarrassed, but she still accepted them.

The nanny kept calling me Ms. Walker. I guessed she could tell I was rich at that time, so she deliberately approached me and became friends with me.

"Hey, since we are all students, I think if you let others think that you're rich, they might be jealous of you and even isolate you."

I remembered that her voice was soft and cute, so I had a good impression of her at that time.

Now I thought she was just telling her real thoughts.

I was stupid at the time and thought what she said made sense. Besides, Johnson wanted to let me live in the dormitory for a year just to let me experience being close to my roommates in college.

Later, our roommates came one after another, and Alice directly introduced to them that my nanny was my mother.

I nodded and smiled without refutation.

Later, when there were only the two of us in the dormitory, she secretly knelt in front of me and cried bitterly.

"Selena, my family is so poor. Please fund me to go to school. If you don't help me, my mother will force me to marry someone in exchange for money to prepare for my brother's marriage."

I was shocked when I heard this. I didn't expect that such a thing would still happen in this age.

I agreed immediately and gave her my card.

She was very happy and said that she would occupy a seat for me in class and get me food after class.

I didn't think it was appropriate, because Johnson taught me since I was a child not to expect anything in return for doing good and that I should do things by myself, so I refused.

We became good friends. She always used and wore the same things from luxury brands as me.

It was just that I didn't attach great importance to money at the time, so I didn't think there was anything wrong. Moreover, other people around me also used things from these luxury brands.

But later I found out that she told others that she had bought these for me.

Everyone believed this because later she used my card to buy others whatever they liked.

She didn't return to her hometown because of my support, and her family kept asking her for money.

So she would ask me for two hundred thousand dollars for her family every year.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with this because I wanted to help her.

She always told me that our roommates had moral problems or had said bad things about me behind my back. Gradually, I thought she was the only one who was normal in our dormitory.

Gradually, I lost interest in interacting with my other roommates. In my sophomore year, I moved to a small apartment near the school.

At that time, my family hoped that I could take over the family business as soon as possible, so I went to the company for an internship when I had no classes at school.

However, she told others that my family was too poor and I needed to work while studying.

She said the reason why I didn't live in the dormitory was that I had done an indecent job and it would be more convenient for me to live outside. She also begged my classmates not to tell the school about me, saying that I chose to do this because my family was too poor.

This won her favor among our classmates again. Everyone said that she was a beautiful and kind person and she deserved to be rich!

At this time, she was my only good friend in college.

She would tell me all kinds of information about the school, but sometimes I would be scolded by the teachers and even fail the course because she didn't inform me in time, but she would always apologize to me sincerely.

I used to think she was nice, but now I realized that I was so stupid. I didn't even realize she had harmed me for so many years.