They Laughed I Let My Boyfriend and Bestie Share a Bed
From the back cover
Everyone said I was out of my mind, sharing a room with my boyfriend and my best friend at the same time. Three months ago, my best friend had been beaten half-paralyzed by her ex-husband. She only got the divorce by walking away with nothing. Crying, I brought her home in her broken state and cared for her hand and foot, even sharing my bed with her at night. My boyfriend was forced to sleep on the floor, and he'd made no secret of how much he resented it.
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