My best friend went crazy after my boyfriend betrayed me
Ashley’s drunken call for a ride home turned
into a nightmare. I found her, not slumped on
a bar stool, but wrapped around my
boyfriend, Ethan, in a passionate embrace.
“Do you really love Ashley?” she murmured
against his lips. His laugh sent chills down my
spine. “Of course not. It was all to get your
attention.”
I walked away, numb. A simple text message
ended our relationship. Then, I vanished.
Deleted my social media, changed my
number, packed a bag and left town. I needed
to escape the suffocating betrayal. But they
wouldn’t let me. Ethan and Chloe bombarded
my family with calls, pleading for forgiveness.
It was too late.
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- 1.
My best friend, Chloe, was a party girl. When
her slurred call came begging for a rescue, I
knew it was bad. Ignoring the late hour, I
grabbed my keys and raced to the bar.
The door to the private room was slightly ajar.
I peeked inside, and my stomach lurched. A
couple was locked in a heated kiss on the
plush sofa. The man looked eerily like Ethan,
and the woman’s profile was undeniably
Chloe’s.
I ducked back, heart pounding, trying to
process the scene. I called Ethan. He frowned
when he saw my name on the screen. Chloe
giggled, tracing his jawline. “Aren’t you going
to answer, sweetie?”
く
Ethan gave her a quick peck before
answering, his voice laced with impatience.
“Yeah?”
“Ethan, where are you?” My voice trembled,
despite my efforts to sound calm.
He nuzzled Chloe’s neck. “I’m at a work thing.
I’ll be late.”
Tears streamed down my face. I choked back
a sob. “Okay. Don’t drink too much.”
He grunted and hung up, immediately diving
back into another passionate kiss with Chloe.
My phone slipped from my numb fingers and
clattered to the floor. I slid down the wall, my
legs giving way.
Then. Chloe’s voice drifted from the room.
く
I held my breath, desperate for his answer.
His reply shattered me. “Of course not. It was
all to get your attention.”
So that was it. Our entire relationship, a cruel
game. I picked up my phone, tears blurring
the screen. I could barely make out Ethan’s
last text: “I love you so much, Ash.” The irony
was sickening.
