I didn’t mean to fall in love with my best friend’s wife.
We were just kids when it happened.
Now, a decade and a half later she and I have bonded over tragedy—she lost the love of her life and I lost my best friend.
I always knew Dolly was gonna break my heart—but the truth is, she never even got the chance.
The second she saw my best friend Dean, I was history.
The three of us were inseparable, always on some adventure together while I suffered in silence and loved her in secret.
After losing Dean, I tried to pull away from her but she needed me and maybe I needed her just as bad.
I’ve convinced myself that the only reason she’s started to look at me differently is because I’m her last remaining tie to him.
I’ve also convinced myself that I can resist the temptation when we end up stranded in a cabin in the mountains with only one bed.
