The Counterattack of My Girlfriend’s Friend

I believed she was my friend. That was why I believed it.

"Poor friend."

Those words.

"If you enter as my attendant while I do, then even if you fail the exam, you can still enroll."

I believed them.

Because I trusted and relied on the heroine Grace, what came back was betrayal.

I was used mercilessly and in the end, I was killed.

That was Mia's previous life. The 'heroine's friend' who drifted helplessly around the heroine and was then discarded.

But by a miracle, Mia got one more chance.

With her first meeting with Grace.

Mia's time was turned back.

"I am not a pitiful friend."

This time, absolutely not.

"Because I don't think of myself as pitiful."

I will not live while being used.

'I will definitely live a life where I can stand tall before myself.'

The exhilarating counterattack of the 'heroine's friend' against the manufactured 'heroine'!