My Childfree Best Friend Stole My Violent Husband After I Was Reborn
Language: en
After pledging to be childfree with my best friend, I married a wealthy heir through an arranged match. My best friend rolled her eyes and sneered, "I'm not like you, selling my womb for designer bags. You pretend to hate men but still crave their validation." While she slept with twenty-seven young men in hotels, I was securing the family inheritance by bearing three heirs. Years later, at sixty, my friend ended up in a nursing home. Surveillance footage showed aides tying her to urine-stained mattresses for abuse. Suddenly, she envied my three sons who could care for me. She blamed…