
My New Neighbor Was Shamelessly Flirting with My Husband — So I Taught Her a Brutal Lesson
At 52, I thought I’d seen every type of husband-stealing drama queen walk through life’s doors. But then came Amber—the kind of neighbor that turns a quiet street into a soap opera. She was young, blonde, fresh off a divorce, and armed with yoga pants and bad intentions. She thought she could make my husband her next trophy. Well, she picked the wrong marriage to mess with. Three months ago, a moving truck rolled up next door. Out stepped a blonde in stilettos at eight in the morning, barking orders