My Husband Invited His Girl Best Friend to a Family BBQ

I loved Jack—still do, if I’m honest. Our marriage was solid… except for Megan. Jack’s “best friend,” always around, always inserting herself. Every time I voiced my concerns, he dismissed me.

Then Jack started coming home late, glued to his phone. One night, I checked it. The messages between him and Megan confirmed everything—intimate, secretive, undeniable.

I waited. Then, at the family BBQ, Rick, Jack’s father, smirked, “Megan’s always been part of this family.” I stood. “Yeah? Maybe because she’s sleeping with my husband.”

Silence. Jack froze. Nancy, his mother, erupted in fury. Then she dropped a bombshell—Rick had been sleeping with Megan too. Chaos. Nancy filed for divorce. I packed my bags. Jack begged me to stay. I didn’t.

Instead, I exposed Megan publicly. She lost everything—her job, her reputation, her place in our lives.

I didn’t feel sorry for her. Not one bit.