After the Family Perjured for Her Best Friend, They Regretted Madly
From the back cover
The night of our wedding anniversary, I was assaulted. All because my husband wanted to add a little romance, coaxing me into drinking the mood-setting liquor my best friend had brought over. But my best friend mentioned her cramps were bothering her, and he left me alone at the bar, barely conscious, rushing off to bring her a heating pad. On the day of the trial, my own brother, a lawyer, argued for that man's innocence.
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