My Best Friend Stole My Husband, So I Rewrote My Fate — Novel

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In a world where loyalty is a twisted game, Lydia is determined to break free from the chains of betrayal. Her best friend, Roberta, has always played the role of the self-proclaimed "loyalty tester," sabotaging Lydia's relationships for her own amusement. Just when Lydia believes she's found true love in Clay, the man of her dreams, Roberta strikes again, leading to a catastrophic wedding day that leaves Lydia questioning everything she thought she knew.

But what if fate offers her a second chance? Waking up on the day of her wedding, Lydia has an opportunity to rewrite her story. With Roberta lurking in the shadows, feigning innocence as she tries to ensnare Clay, Lydia must confront her past mistakes and navigate a web of manipulation and deceit. Can she protect her heart this time, or will she fall victim to the same treachery as before?

As alliances shift and secrets unravel, Lydia stands at a crossroads—will she embrace the power to change her destiny, or will she be trapped in a cycle of betrayal and heartache once more? In a tale of love, revenge, and resilience, every choice could alter the course of her life forever.

My Best Friend Stole My Husband, So I Rewrote My FateChapter 1

My best friend was a self-proclaimed loyalty tester.

She said she was afraid I'd get hurt by cheaters, so every time I started dating someone new, she'd transform herself into his ideal type and pursue him relentlessly until she lured him into bed.

Every single time, she'd send me photos of them together:

"Bestie! If it weren't for me protecting you, you'd have been fooled by another scumbag! Aren't I good to you?"

It drove me to the brink of a breakdown. I cut her off completely and moved to another city.

Then I met the love of my life—Clay Vance.

On the day of our wedding reception, I came face to face with my so-called best friend, disguised as a makeup artist.

"Bestie! Let me finish testing him before you tie the knot!"

She drugged me unconscious, put on my wedding dress, and crawled into Clay's bed.

I woke up just in time. I brought people with me, burst into the bridal suite, and had her hauled off to prison.

Later, I got pregnant. During delivery, I hemorrhaged.

Clay watched me writhing in agony and refused to sign the consent form to save me.

"Roberta just wanted to give herself to me before the wedding—to fulfill a wish!"