Mia walked up to me and spoke like a caring older sister.
“Karla, Tyler is doing this for your own good. You are still young and don't understand many things. Tyler is doing this to protect you and prevent you from taking the wrong path.”
I looked at Mia, who looked like a saint in front of me and felt nauseous in my stomach.
Maybe she seduced Tyler by acting like a saint like that, but she could not seduce me a bit.
Looking at Mia, I felt sick when I thought of her and Tyler having sex in bed, so I sneered, “It's not your turn to act like a saint here.”
When Mia heard what I said, she immediately pretended to be aggrieved, as if I had bullied her.
Mia leaned over to my ear. To outsiders, she was whispering to comfort me, but only I knew how vicious her words were.
“You are such a slut. You are so cunning at such a young age and yet you climbed into Tyler's bed. I wonder if your parents would be ashamed to have a daughter like you if they knew about it.”
I wanted to slap her, after all she had no right to talk about my parents.