Novel & Cerita I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship Novel

It read; Dear Anathi, I did not wish to do this., but I was forced to. I did not want to end our friendship that sprouted from when we were just little kids but circumstances have forced me to do so. Your so-called black mailer has always been my love. I have always loved Dumuzi from when we were little and seeing you with him stirred so much jealousy within me. I hated the fact that he had asked you out instead of me. I hated the fact that he loves you. It had me thinking what exactly you have that I don't have. That he would fail to notice all my efforts at a relationship with him and come to you. Out of all people. You're not pretty, you're not rich, you don't have an attractive personali

“You always have a choice, Miya. Call me when you remember that.” Then she walked away, leaving me alone on the sidewalk with my guilt and Finn’s text already buzzing in my pocket: “7 sharp. I’ll pick you up.” Isa’s words echoed in my head: “You know you can tell me anything.” I wanted to. God, I wanted to. But how do you tell your best friend that your professor who also happened to be your stepbrother made you kneel, swallow, and leave your panties behind like a trophy? I took one dejected step after another before the hair on my arms stood up.

She finally shoved my hand away and stood up so fast her chair scraped loudly against the floor. "I need to go," she said. Her voice was shaky. "Bathroom." She practically ran across the cafeteria. I watched her go and felt the loss of her warmth immediately. My wolf whined. Ava was staring at me now with suspicion written all over her face. "What was that about?" she asked. "What was what about?" I leaned back in my chair and kept my expression neutral. Bored even. "You and Dora. Since when are you guys friends?" "We're not friends." That was true enough. "I just thought it would be nice to branch out. Talk to different people. You know."

the English literature teacher announced as she walked in. For three years, Ava and I had always sat together. We were the dynamic duo that even though we weren't popular, we gave amazing friendship vibes and a bond that no one could ever break. In that moment, I felt it breaking. I felt like my whole life was being spread apart, blown into pieces and sent into different parts of the universe, never to be recovered. My friendship with Ava was my life and it was all ending because of a boy? Because I had been too selfish to do better? Because I had lied?

Now I see Linda must've thought I was rubbing my comfortable upbringing in her face. Over a decade of friendship, and it crumbled like paper in the face of jealousy. When I came back to the living room, Linda was already carrying the strawberries toward the kitchen. "It's getting warm. I'll chill these in the fridge—they taste better that way." I nodded and said nothing. Once she was in the kitchen, I picked up my phone again. [OP LLLIN: Btw, how do I get her novels taken down? They're her main income source. I have to deal with that first.]

“That was the night everything ended—my friendship with Rachel, Jamie’s trust, whatever good part of me still believed I wasn’t capable of cruelty.” She looked at Leah then—really looked at her. “I didn’t just dump him, Leah,” she said softly. “I made sure the whole school watched.” Just like Jason was making sure the whole world watched now. It wasn’t revenge. It was symmetry. She had humiliated him in front of a school. He was humiliating her in front of the world. She'd hurt him trying not to drown. And now she was drowning anyway. “Do you want to know the worst part?”

Is he used to saying something and people immediately follow? I’m not his pathetic mafia minions or whatever. I was weak yesterday, but I won’t let this pathetic man break me down. If I have to, I’ll be a good girl turned bad. Crying and begging won’t help me with anything. If I want to break him and tear him apart, I have to crack his ego. Riven realized Bella was looking at him like he was the strangest creature alive. “I said, let’s go,” Riven repeated through clenched teeth.

Be vulnerable again. May's eyes were trained on the ground. "Our fight reminded me of something that happened to one of my friendships in high school. Now that I think about it. We both made mistakes and tagged each other as the bad guy. It shattered our friendship. I don't want that to happen to us especially if we are practically stuck with each other for the next -"

Alva says she won't let anyone interfere in her interests, I should too, especially while my family is poor. It's just that I've known him for two years, but our friendship ended in such a bland way that made me very sad. Then I also tried to go to a more developed place to work and met that first friend again. He doesn't avoid me, but I don't want to see him anymore, because he's such an ugly person that only good at taking advantage of others.

I was beyond that. I had everything—a loving, powerful husband, a life people envied, and the sweet satisfaction of watching karma take its course. Shortly after my name started trending again, I began receiving endless calls and messages. Old friends, distant relatives, even people who had once cut me off were suddenly celebrating my "victory." My name was finally cleared. But my so-called best friend wasn’t ready to back down. She went on social media, claiming that I had set her up. That I had orchestrated the scandal just to destroy her life.