Can you remember the worst moment of your life?
Of course you can.
Lemme guess; you lost your job, your partner dumped you, or you accidentally stepped on a wet spot after wearing socks.
But have you ever found your husband, red handed, figuratively screwing you by literally screwing your male best friend?
No?
That's what I thought.
*
I'm losing my mind. Everything around me is blurring as I slowly take in the utterly disgusting scene before me.
I can't breath, and all I can feel is numbness. It spreads from my legs, upwards, until it engulfs every sane part of me.
I let myself go when I feel my feet giving way, my eyes rolling to the back of my head, my knees touching the ground as I lie over my own vomit in a deep faint.
**
I wake up in bed.
I'm in the master bedroom ba
