Friend Stole My Husband, I Divorced & Stepped…

took a sip of tea. Its taste was a bit bitter at first, but it left a sweet aftertaste.

Like everything I had just lived through. Lucy hadn’t stolen my husband. She had only taken a man who in reality no longer belonged to me.

And what I had managed to keep was not the assets or a job title, but myself. A person who had overcome a breakup without losing continue reading …