Roommates Fall In Love1
In my previous life, my roommate had been sweet-talked by Howard Lynch. She was ready to throw away her bright future just to run off with him.
I tried to warn her, telling her to take responsibility for her own life.
She listened. She ended the pregnancy, broke up with Howard, and focused on her resume. Eventually, she landed a great job.
But what I never expected was that not long after, Howard's biological parents showed up.
It turned out Howard was actually the long-lost heir, switched at birth by a nanny.
On the day of Howard’s grand wedding, arranged by his wealthy family, my roommate cornered me in an alley and brutally attacked me.
“If it weren’t for you, I’d be married into a rich family by now instead of suffering like this,” she snarled.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day she asked me whether she should elope with Howard.
I smiled and said, “It's your life; you should make your own decisions. I wish you both all the happiness.”
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I found myself back on the day when my roommate Julia, gently rubbing her belly, asked if she should run away with her boyfriend.