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The real heiress came to our company to gain some life experience. When the boss needed a PPT, she offered me 3 grand to do it. When he wanted data pulled, she gave me another 6 grand. And for an urgent proposal, she paid 15 thousand to buy my idea outright. I was over the moon. That was when my best friend sneered at me and said I had no class. She remarked, "Is money all you care about? Don't you have any self-respect at all?" So I turned the heiress down. Later, my friend's proposal blew up. She screamed at the boss, lost her mind, and in a fit of rage, wore my dress into his office and took a dump there. A blurry video was leaked online. Overnight, I went viral. On the surface, I became the poster girl for "workplace justice," the badass heroine of corporate revenge fantasies. In reality, I got fired and blacklisted by every company in the industry. Two months into unemployment, late one night, my friend dumped my luggage out of our shared apartment. She laughed mockingly, "All that traffic and you still couldn't make anything of it? Get lost, poop-girl." I dragged my suitcase through empty streets. Later, I was pulled into an alley by extremists and tortured to death. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day the real heiress joined the company.