Novel & Cerita Backstabbed By My Bestie Novel

Rose who was completely heart broken, devastated with shattered dreams went in search of her fiancé but only to find him in bed with her one and only best friend. Who she had went through high school and college with and helped her get a job as a model at her company. She had never felt so betrayed and deceived in her life. And as if that wasn't enough, both her fiancé and her so called best friend were already one step ahead of her. Without her awareness, they both worked together and took everything she had worked her whole life for, all she has built, her company, shares and everything she valued. They back stabbed her and took it all away from her.

"Take her! Arrest her before she runs!" "I loved him! I would never hurt him!" I sobbed as they dragged me away. But no one listened. No one questioned how I could’ve possibly poisoned someone I hadn't even touched. The lie spread like wildfire. The rejected Luna had tried to kill the future alpha. The narrative was perfect for them. Days turned into weeks. Lucky for me, my baby was fine, or so I hoped. Hunger gnawed at me, but worse was the fear for the tiny life inside me. I clutched my stomach every night, praying that whatever trauma I was living didn’t touch my baby.

Lizabella How could this be happening again? I thought as my mind spun back to the past, to Josie, my so-called best friend, who had stabbed me in the back without a second thought. She'd stolen Jerry right out from under me, the man I thought I'd build a life with.

' Stacey said and I scoffed loudly. ' What do you know about fashion designing?' ' Whatever. Seeing is believing. Besides, do not underestimate Stacey Oblong.' I couldn't hold back my laughter. Mike's p.o.v ' What do you mean by you need a new girlfriend? Have you already broken up with Linda again?' My best friend Raphael asked staring at me intently. ' What? Stop looking at me that way. She was the one that left me, okay?' ' And why? There has to be a reason.'

It was as if the old Lyra had died the moment I faked my death and left. At that thought, I turned off my phone to begin studying for tomorrow’s lesson. I only turned off the lights and went to sleep when midnight rolled around. … One year later, I opened my own cafe in Iceland. Sometimes, I would even invite my friends living nearby to taste my home country’s cuisine. I also adopted a goofy and cheeky husky. My life was incredibly fulfilling. One afternoon, I suddenly received a call from the fake death company. “My apologies, Miss Stane. Mr. Quinn has been looking for you all this time.

If Damian had turned on us… This wasn’t just betrayal. This was war. And I was next. ************ AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey lovely readers! 💖 If you're enjoying the story, don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe. Your support means the world and keeps me writing more twists, drama, and heart-racing moments! 💌🔥

The sudden impact sends me reeling backward. My head spinning and my vision momentarily blurred. I’m caught off guard, and before I can even process what's happening, a sense of dread creeps in. My senses slowly return, but not to offer comfort. Instead, they deliver the alarming realization that I am ensnared in the firm, unyielding grasp of Michal, Sebastian’s sidekick and best friend. Little did I know that this moment right here was just the beginning. Of being in the arms of the Mafias second in command.

Iris said confidently with a grin. Hailey leaned against the wall, her legs threatening to give way beneath her as she continued listening to them. Every word they spoke was like a knife to her heart. This was her childhood best friend, the girl she had grown up with, and the man she had once believed to be her partner in life. Together, they were plotting her death like she was nothing more than an animal meant for slaughtering. “You bastard!” Hailey screamed with the little strength she had left. “This is insurance fraud,” her voice cracked as she finally stepped out, unable to hold it in anymore.

But Hassan was offering me legitimate resources, connections that didn't require me to dive deeper into a world of violence and betrayal. "Michael Sebastian stole my money," I said in a whisper, the words tumbling out before I could second-guess myself. "Over fifty million dollars that he drained from my accounts while we were engaged. He left me at the altar and ran off to Italy with my former best friend. But that's not the worst part." Hassan nodded for me to continue. "He also framed someone for murder. Sold information that led to an assassination that was blamed on someone else. Someone who's now being hunted by law enforcement and rival... organizations. Someone who was trying to help

My friends now, my family now. This all started with me being rejected by my best friend and future Alpha. And now I was married to my best friend and Alpha. ***** THE END *****