I Advise My Roommate Not To Be A Mistress

The girls in our dormitory were chatting before bedtime. Eva Cain proposed to become a mistress and live a wealthy life, and instilled in us that it was okay if the husband didn't love his wife. I told her that it was destroying other people's families, but she spread rumors that my dad had an affair and that was why I hated mistresses so much.

In the end, she became unemployed and poor, and came to me asking me to support her.

I disagreed and she pushed me hard into the middle of the road.

In this new life, I would ignore her. She should go pursue true love and be an unrestricted mistress!

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"Why don't we all find a rich person to be a mistress for, and we don't have to take responsibility!"

When I heard Eva say this mind-blowing statement again, I knew I was reborn.

In the previous life, she saw posts about mistresses becoming wives and envied this kind of life.

She strongly encouraged people around her to find a wealthy person together with her.

She said true love was invincible, and they could directly taking over the wives' places.

Others thought she was joking, but I believed it and told her that those posts were all marketing.

But she angrily accused me of being overreacting and pretending to be high-minded. She led the whole dormitory to isolate me.

I was very afraid of losing my only friend, so I apologized to her.

However, in just a few days, she spread rumors everywhere that my dad was having an affair, which was why I hated mistresses so much.

Some people even said that I was guilty in my heart, and that I looked rich because I was dating a rich man.

I argued back and reported to the counselor, but I couldn't stop the rumors.

The happy atmosphere in my family disappeared because of me.

I got depression and dropped out of school to recuperate.

Until many years later, Eva came to me and still wanted me to spend money on her like before.

I finally found out that she once tried to seduce my father and failed, so she was targeting me like this.

I asked her why she did this, but she firmly believed that if it wasn't for me, she would have been successful long ago!

In the end, she pushed me into the middle of the road. I was hit by a car and died!

In this life, I would tell her that she was destined to be a mistress.

Go pursue true love and spend his joint property.

Whoever wants to be a fool, let them be a fool.

Just like in the previous life, Eva deliberately pointed the finger at me.

"Aurora, what do you think?"

At this time, the other two girls, Jane and Lucy, also expressed their opinions.

They laughed and reminded Eva not to forget to support them when she became successful.

After a long silence, I looked up and smiled as usual.

"Count me in. Don't forget me when you get rich."

Jane and Lucy were a little surprised that I would joke with them.

Eva was obviously not satisfied with my answer and wanted me to say a few more words so that she could make a fuss and stir up emotions.

I didn't fall into her trap, so she couldn't help it.

"Aurora, didn't you tell me that you hate the mistresses the most?"

I looked at her with dissatisfaction.

"Eva, you are too serious. We were just joking, right? Who doesn't hate the mistresses? Do you really mean you want to be like them?"

Suddenly, the playful atmosphere in the dormitory was immediately interrupted.

Jane and Lucy looked at Eva along with my words.

Eva probably didn't expect that I, who was usually silent and obedient, would dare to argue with her. She panicked for a moment.

Looking at me with a hurried grievance, she said, "Aurora, how can you say such things? You just bully people because your family has some money, right?"

According to my usual self, I would have comforted her and apologized to her.

"You said it first, and then kept asking me. Now you're saying that I'm showing off! Your clothes, bags, and cosmetics are all gifts from me. How can you say such things with a clear conscience?"

My accumulated anger and resentment erupted at this moment. I couldn't help but shed tears and stunned them.

In the past, Eva, my good friend, promoted that I was a spoiled and arrogant girl.

In fact, I was just a social anxiety sufferer, and a foolish college student who was manipulated by her.