By She Snatched My Husband Like a Thief, Two Months Later, He Dumped Her Like Trash.
I trusted them both with my life.
James was my husband of five years. And Nancy? She was more than just a friend, she was my sister by choice. We’d shared secrets, tears, clothes, and dreams. When I got married, she stood beside me, smiling as my maid of honor. Little did I know, she was already planning to take my place.
At first, it was little things, James coming home late, phone always face down, and Nancy making too many “innocent” visits. I brushed it off. I thought I was being paranoid. After all, they were both important to me. What could possibly go…CONTINUE READING
