A year after she stole my husband, my ex-best friend invited me to her baby shower—mocking my pain—but what I did next changed everything.

Defamation works both ways.”

Camille’s eyes darted wildly. “Your client?”

“My lawyer,” I said calmly. “You remember Evelyn. She handled my divorce after the two of you convinced me to settle for less because Daniel supposedly needed emotional closure.”

Daniel’s father rose slowly. “Who are those men?”

Evelyn opened another folder. “Forensic accountants.continue reading …