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My Boyfriend and Best Friend Tried to Usurp My Place, but I Fought Back Novel Cover

My Boyfriend and Best Friend Tried to Usurp My Place, but I Fought Back

An unexpected early arrival at her new wedding condo exposes a devastating betrayal. The protagonist catches her boyfriend of seven years in a passionate affair with her lifelong best friend—the very person her parents raised. Even worse, she overhears them scheming to usurp her family's massive fortune. Refusing to be a victim to their greedy plot, she prepares to wage war against the two traitors, determined to protect her legacy and destroy their plans.
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Chapter 1

When I arrived early at the swanky condo my parents bought me as a wedding present, I stumbled upon my boyfriend and bestie in a steamy affair. Eavesdropping on their chat, I discovered that my seven-year sweetheart and my best friend, who grew up on my parents' dime, were plotting against me, aiming to snatch my parents' fortune. Thinking they could play me and take everything? Not on my watch—I was ready to take them down.

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Since my boyfriend was out of town on business and couldn't spend the weekend with me, I figured I'd check out my new place and get things sorted.

What I walked into, though, was a total shock. The moment I unlocked the door, I was hit by a wave of hushed, intimate noises coming from the bedroom. Thinking some squatter had taken over, I was about to give them a piece of my mind when I caught a familiar voice—

"Luca... Luca..." It was my bestie, Olivia's voice!

I froze, shocked. What in the world was Olivia doing in my bedroom? Did she sneak someone into my place?

Hold up! "Luca"... isn't that my boyfriend, Lucas? Could it be a guy with the same name or... I didn't even want to think about it.

"Quite the enthusiast, aren't you!" A male voice echoed from the bedroom.

That voice... I'd know it anywhere. Lucas Harrison! He was supposed to be on a business trip. How could he be here, in my bedroom, with Olivia, doing... it?

It felt like my blood turned to ice. I wanted to flee, but my legs were cemented to the floor.

I thought about busting in, but I restrained myself. Their voices drifted out, revealing their sinister plot—

"Tell me, when can you grab the cash from Ava's trust? I mean, this baby isn't going to wait, and you don't expect me to walk down the aisle showing, do you?"

"Chill, once we're flush with cash, we can think about a wedding post-baby. Plus, Ava's insurance just kicked in, and it's a month till we're official. Timing's everything."

"Heard her dad's hanging up his boots soon. You stepping up?"

"Step up? That old codger never had any love for me. Like he'd hand it down! He'd rather leave it to his darling daughter. But we'll see how he tries to stop me. Once I'm married to Ava, it's all in my pocket. I'll ditch their firm and watch him squirm! I've tolerated them far too long!"

"Once you two tie the knot, I can play the daughter card too!"

"You're pretty slick, no wonder everyone's into you! I've had it up to here with that princess. I'm over it!"

...

Listening to their venomous words, I was dumbstruck. These two, who always seemed so sweet and kind, were anything but. My boyfriend of seven years and my best friend, supported through college by my parents, betrayed me in the cruelest way imaginable. It was like a dagger to the heart.

Mulling it over, I opted to slip away quietly, keeping the upper hand by not letting on that I'd heard everything.

Back at my place, I bolted the door, dived under the covers, and let the tears flow. I'm not one to lose my cool or get overly sentimental, but... this betrayal felt like a gut punch.

Lucas Harrison was a guy I met back at the university. From a humble background, he was a star student and always hustling. His pride was massive, often felt like the world was against him. When he opted to bootstrap his business post-graduation, my parents were skeptical and didn't invest. Blinded by love, I stood by him, pulling strings, wearing multiple hats, scrimping and saving, and even raiding my savings to bootstrap his startup.

I thought he'd value my sacrifices, that he'd reciprocate my devotion. But no, he turned out to be a cold-hearted user, taking for granted everything I did, holding a grudge against my parents for their initial doubts, and now plotting to hijack my inheritance.

How could I have been such a fool? To pour so much into a man and a supposed friend who were only out to ruin me and seize my family's wealth. It hit me hard—I'd been played.

No free lunches, right? If they thought they could exploit my generosity and swipe my legacy, then I had to plot my next move carefully!