Revenge of a Jar Girl

I was Alec's pet, the most obedient one.

I always catered to his requests. As long as he asked, I would even go out in just a swimsuit in the cold winter to buy snacks for his dog, despite the fact that I was almost frozen to death, trembling.

My life was the same old until the other day when someone at the dancing pool pointed at my jar and said, "She's a jar girl! Jar girls always do whatever you ask for. By fulfilling your requests, she would gain sacrifice. As long as she had collected enough sacrifices, you would die!"

I smiled faintly, as little did I expect someone could discover my true identity.

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In the morning, I got up and as usual, I checked my jar. It was half full.

The jar was half filled with a kind of dark red liquid, emitting a foul smell.

No one touched my jar, not even my mother-in-law when she was doing the cleaning. In fact, she had thrown it away several times because of the stinky smell, but I always picked it back up.

I, on the other hand, deeply inhaled and savored it. This was not just dirty water. It contained my cultivation base or the sacrifices that I had painstakingly accumulated.

When I had collected enough sacrifices, I would collect my privilege.

I made dinner in the evening, yet Alec Chace didn't come home at dinner time. I learned from Camilla Foote's Instagram that he hung out with her, again.

It was ten o'clock. When I was getting ready to wash up, I received a phone call from Alec, asking me to go and pay the bill for him.

Despite that the Chace family was quite well off, Alec couldn't afford to spend without any restraint at all. In addition, his parents never gave me any money. I earned all my savings through hard work.

That was to say, I had to pay his bill with my own money. That was exactly what I wanted, as paying for him would earn me cultivation base.

I was an outstanding graduate from the Harten University. During my undergraduate years, I published a paper in a top journal. Several professors asked me if I wanted to pursue my graduate studies under their guidance, and I also received a job offer from a big company with an annual salary of 80 thousand dollars.

But unexpectedly, I refused the offer, as Alec didn't want me to "embarrass myself" in the workplace.

Everyone said that I was blind in love.

Yet I knew what I was doing. With that, Alec just saved me a lot of time. Three years, at least. My cultivation base grew twice as fast as before.

When I arrived, I saw Alec holding Camilla in his arms in the dancing pool. His buddy Porter Freke came over and touched my waist. "Hey, Tamia, what on earth have you seen in him? His eyes are only on Camilla. Why not try to pay me more attention?"

Back then, both Alec and Porter were competing for me, and in the end, I chose Alec, which caused a quarrel between them.

I shook my head and moved Porter's hand away. Only then did I see a man with long hair staring at me intently.

He was staring at the little jar hanging on my neck.

I carried the little jar with ...