My New Neighbor Was Shamelessly Flirting with My Husband —

At 52, I thought I’d seen every gold-digger—until Amber, a divorcee fresh off marrying a man old enough to be her grandfather, moved next door with half his fortune. She set her sights on my husband, Andy, with flirty compliments, low-cut outfits, and a staged “pipe burst” in lingerie. Andy rebuffed her, proving his loyalty. I borrowed his phone, sent Amber a fake flirty text, and invited her over—where my book club of retired teachers

, cops, and grandmothers confronted her. Humiliated, Amber put her house up for sale the next day. Andy wondered why she left; I just smiled. Some women think they can steal a marriage, but I’ve been around long enough to spot a thief and stop her cold.