My Toxic Best Friend Gaslit Me, So I Bagged the Billionaire Neighbor Instead
Language: en
For the millionth time, my toxic childhood best friend tried to gaslight me, telling me that no decent guy would ever be interested in me. So, I set my sights on the gorgeous, quiet guy living in the apartment right below mine. After intentionally putting his apartment number on my DoorDash orders twenty times in a row, he finally came knocking. "Your food keeps getting delivered to my place by mistake." I played it completely cool. "It wasn't a mistake. I did it on purpose. I'm trying to hit on you." A faint blush instantly crept up the handsome guy's neck. Beside me, my childhood…