My Best Friend's Fiancé Is My Ex-boyfriend1
After confiding in my best friend about the pain of my relationship, she advised me to break up.
But then she got engaged to my ex-boyfriend, claiming it was her way of getting revenge for me.
She sold their marital home, saying it was to compensate me on behalf of her husband.
Using his ID, she took out online loans to pay for male escorts, insisting it was to help me move on from my heartbreak.
The night before her wedding, she went out into the wild with three men for a thrilling game that left her paralyzed from the waist down. She said it was because I got her drunk out of jealousy.
I was taken to a remote mountain by her husband, where I endured endless suffering.
After my eleventh miscarriage, I ended my own life.
When I opened my eyes again, it was the night before her wedding.
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Every time Daisy went out at night to have fun, she always told her husband, Henry, that she was worried about me being alone.
Henry would then call me countless times to check on Daisy.
At first, I was furious, but eventually, I became numb to it. I couldn't understand why the whereabouts of his fiancée, who had broken up with me a year ago, were any of my concern.