My Husband's Girl Best Friend Ruined My Marriage

When it was my husband's "sworn sister's" turn in the game of Truth or Dare, she winked at me.

"Kristoff has a scar on his butt. I'm the one who bit him."

The private room fell into dead silence.

My mind went blank. That scar near his tailbone—so it wasn't from a motorcycle accident like he had told me.

Seeing me freeze, she giggled and explained, "Oh, don't overthink it. It was just on your wedding night. Purely a ‘souvenir' of our brotherly love."

Then she smirked, "If there really was something between us, do you think I'd be bringing it up on your third wedding anniversary?"