Roommate Let Me Die for Her Fat-Loving Boyfriend

After class, as soon as I opened the door, Millie rushed towards me like a mountain.

"What should I do, Cora? My darling said I'm not fat enough and haven't reached his standards."

The tear marks on her face looked somewhat terrifying due to the mottled foundation. I dodged her hand and took a few steps back.

Every part of Millie's body is fat except for her eyes.

What disgusting fetish does her boyfriend have?

"How about you eat more?" I asked tentatively, but she hesitated.

"But I've been getting tired after walking a few steps in the past few days, and I feel a bit difficult to breathe. Can I really eat more?"

It would be strange if she didn't have difficulty breathing.

"Well, it's up to you. As long as you don't mind making your boyfriend angry," I casually said.

What I said indeed provoked her determination. "Okay, then I'll continue eating more! Otherwise, my darling will get angry."

Afterward, she quickly ordered some takeout and yawned sleepily.

"I'll take a nap. Bring me the takeout later."

Her bossy attitude was exactly the same as it used to be in my previous life, which made me clench my fists in anger.

But when I thought about the remaining hormones, I finally agreed.

"Okay."

It's the last time I'll do it for you.

A few days later, her boyfriend who lived near the school suggested going out to buy her a big gold chain. They arranged to meet at the school gate.

At that time, I happened to be coming back from a part-time job outside the school. What I saw was her holding hands with a thin man. Compared to her fat figure, the man looked a bit pitiful.

I quickly lowered my head and walked away, trying to avoid the two of them.

"Excuse me!"

A bicycle rushed past me, and I quickly moved to the left to avoid it but accidentally bumped into someone.

It was Millie's boyfriend.

"I'm sorry."

After saying that, I was ready to leave, not wanting to look at the couple any longer.

Unexpectedly, a strong force grabbed my arm and prevented me from leaving, and then I felt a sharp pain on my face.

Millie, who slapped me, stared at me fiercely with her triple chin.

"Who allowed you to touch my darling? Do you like him?"