My Bestie Sold My Life for Views. Now, It's Her Turn.

In my past life, my best friend, an influencer with a million followers, sold my private schedule and my fear of men to a crazed male fan, all for the sake of a "viral hit."

She called it "testing a boyfriend's protective instincts."

When that man, knife in hand, dragged me into a dark alley, she hid behind the camera, excitedly counting the skyrocketing traffic.

My boyfriend, Ethan, lost control trying to save me, injured the man, and was vilified online as a "violent maniac" and sent to prison. I was labeled a "drama queen seeking attention" and, in despair, jumped from a high-rise.