The Woman Who Died With My Name

My best friend and I were both heartbroken on the same day, but unlike me, she insisted on dragging me into her twisted version of a "romantic ending" and dying together.

Ignoring my protests, she set fire to my house.

When she saw me burning alive, skin blistering and flesh charred, she panicked and ran.

I survived with severe burns and lay in a safe-house infirmary for three long months.

The day I was finally cut loose, I discovered she was marrying my wealthy ex, the Don who once wanted me at his side.