I didn't catch my husband cheating.
I was sent proof.
So, what did I do?
I planned him a special night. An honorary Valentine's dinner with everything you can imagine for him and his family. And his two best friends too-the ones who always looked at me like I was something sacred they weren't allowed to touch.
Until now.
Together we curate cinematic chaos.
By dessert, forgiveness is off the menu.
By midnight, loyalty has a body count.
By morning, everyone finally understands what happens when you mistake a woman's silence for softness.
This isn't a love story. It's a spectacle. A campy, blood-soaked Valentine fantasy where I trade heartbreak for devotion, a cheating husband for two dangerously obsessed men, and closure for something far more fun.
Some girls get flowers.
I get even.
Author's Note
CW provided inside. Reader discretion is advised!