Farewell to the Vicious Bestie

In my past life, my best friend was frequently beaten by her rich boyfriend, Daniel Boyd.

I kindly took her in, but to my surprise, she turned around and pleaded to Daniel tearfully.

"Daniel, I can't bear to leave you. It's Alyssa who insisted on breaking up with you."

Her words caused Daniel to hate me to the core.

Reincarnated, Julie Nguyen called me again after being beaten.

I smiled and said, "Physical abuse means he cares. Just bear with it!"

These two people were a pair of scumbags made for each other.

...

In my previous life, I was cornered by Daniel right at my doorstep.

He swung his fists at me, shouting, "You vicious woman! You're trying to break up with me and Julie again!"

I was knocked unconscious from the beating and, without timely medical treatment, passed away.

My death caused quite a stir locally.

During the police investigation, it was expected that Julie would at least point out the killer.

Unexpectedly, she tearfully said, "Alyssa knew Daniel had reactive psychosis. She shouldn't have provoked him repeatedly. If she had known her limits, she wouldn't have died."

Implicitly, she attributed my death to my own fault.

I laughed bitterly.

I laughed at myself for being blind enough to make friends with someone like Julie.

If there was a next life, I would make these two despicable people pay.

Struggling to open my eyes, I found myself lying on a familiar hammock. The room was clean and tidy, nothing like the mess since Julie moved in.

Frowning slightly, I was puzzled. The phone on the bedside table rang, displaying Julie's name on the screen.

Julie was a thorough gold digger. On the day they met, Daniel bought her a second-hand branded bag and initiated a relationship in which she constantly got beaten.

He beat her so hard that even the implants in her nose were knocked out several times.

Seeing Julie swollen and tearful, I indignantly urged her to break up with Daniel Boyd and even invited her to stay at my place.

Since then, every time Julie was beaten, she would cry and come to my house, only to be coaxed back by Daniel with a brand-name bag within days.

To please Daniel, she shifted all the blame onto me.

"Physical abuse means love. I know you love me, but Alyssa keeps insisting I break up with you. I can't argue with her."

Because of that, Daniel started to hate me, thinking I was ruining their relationship.

Reincarnated, I still remembered the pain caused by Daniel, who had learned boxing in his previous life. The thought of his punches made me shudder.

I held the phone without saying anything until it was hung up. Julie didn't give up, calling persistently.

I set my phone to silent, turned on my computer, and started looking for a new place to live.

With Julie's temperament, she wouldn't easily let go of her lifeline. As long as I had any contact with her, regardless of whether I advised them to break up or not, she would always blame me in front of Daniel.

Keeping my distance from such trashy people was the best approach.

As for revenge?

Given Daniel's level of insanity, I didn't need to take action personally. Just a few well-timed 'hints' would be enough to end the instigator's life.