We shared everything, from secrets to suffering. She knew all my weak points, all my marital struggles. I never imagined the very woman I called “bestie” would be the one to tear my home apart.My name is Caren, and for 11 years, I was married to Kevin. We weren’t perfect, but we had something real… or so I thought.
Kevin had just started making it in business small tenders, random trips, more cash in the account. We struggled together, lived on ugali and eggs when times were tough. And when God finally answered our prayers, I thought we’d both finally breathe.Enter my “best friend” Linda.She used to come over often pretending to advise me, pretending to love our kids.To read more ,click here
