Between His Wife and His Lifelong Best Friend
Language: en
On our wedding anniversary, my husband did something incredibly rare. He brought home a bouquet of flowers. The second he walked through the door, he didn't even take off his coat. He went straight for a glass vase, carefully filling it with water and patiently arranging the stems. "What put you in such a good mood today?" I asked, a genuine smile touching my lips. "Amanda bought them," he replied with a light chuckle. "She told me she'd kick my ass if I let them die. How could I not take this seriously?" Amanda. His female childhood best friend. I froze. My mind violently drifted away to…