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

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.