I feel like I’m suffocating. I can’t believe someone I loved so much could do this to me.

“It wasn’t serious, you know I love you,” he says, as I stand in the doorway, seeing him in our bed with HER. She has the gall to look shocked, as if she herself isn’t my best friend and doesn’t know how much I love my husband.

“Please, please don’t be mad at me,” she pleads, rushing toward me with MY BEDSH...