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I would never tell Liam that, the day before he
came to talk to me, I’d gotten a message.
The guy said that he was in Liam’s lab.
He wanted to know if I knew why Liam was
so obsessed with Mia.
I wasn’t planning to reply.
But then, he sent more messages.
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“Look into who Mia’s father is. You will be
surprised.”
“Who wouldn’t want a good father–in–law? If
Mia liked me, I might not have to work so
hard on my thesis.”
“You probably haven’t felt like you worked
hard on something, and then had it taken
away from you, right? It’s happened to me a
lot of times.
“We are victims.”
Back then, I didn’t want to believe it, because
I thought that at least Liam’s academic ability
was true.
After all, he was a genius.
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But in my heart, I started to feel suspicious.
I did some research on Liam’s professor. His
last name was also Mia’s…
The guy in the picture was wearing glasses,
with a warm smile.
You could see Mia in his face.
When I saw Liam at the door, I recorded him.
The recording is in my phone now.
On my screen, Liam’s lab mate had sent me
another message.
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He was on the roof, looking down.
“He won’t let me graduate. I don’t want to
live anymore.”
My fingers moved, and this time, I replied to
him.
[If you die, then everything is over.]
[We are indeed victims, but who said that
victims just have to sit and wait to die?]
I got in touch with Liam’s lab mate, Shei
Kawn Hor. Fortunately, he had saved some
evidence.
My account had gotten a lot of attention because of the “big war” between me and
Mia. So, we bundled everything together.
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And we posted it on my account.
Top college student has been pushed around
by his professor. Powerful academics are
pushing around young women.
Any of those topics would blow up on social
media.
The school reacted to the situation, stopping
Mia’s father from working.
That day, Liam was frantically calling me. He
was yelling on the other side of the line.
“How could you! How dare you!”
I chuckled softly.
