She Framed Me for Stealing a Necklace, So I Took Everything

When I saw my best friend's luxury jewelry lying on the vanity in the bridal suite, I didn't help her put it away.

Instead, I stepped out and called the groom, Liam Bennett, and his mother, Eleanor.

"Vanessa left her diamond necklace on the vanity. Eleanor, could you come and lock it up in person? I just want to make sure everything is accounted for so there's no misunderstanding later."

In my past life, I was being the "helpful best friend." I picked up the jewelry box and handed it to her.

Who knew that thirty minutes later, Eleanor would throw a massive fit because the inventory didn't match.

Vanessa sobbed and put on a show.

"That diamond necklace worth fifty thousand dollars was definitely in there... Clara was the only one who touched the box just now..."

"Clara, I know you've always been jealous of my marriage, but you can't play a prank like this!"

Eleanor didn't listen to a single word of my explanation. She slapped me across the face right there and called the police, accusing me of grand larceny.

I didn't just lose my dream job and my boyfriend of three years, Ethan Carter.

I was completely blacklisted in our social circle. I couldn't even step out of my apartment.

Ultimately, while trying to escape the online harassment, I was hit by a car on a rainy night and died.

It was only after my death that I saw the truth. Vanessa had sold that heirloom necklace long before the wedding to pay off her brother Zach's gambling debts.

She just wanted to use a gullible friend like me as her scapegoat.

And by ruining my reputation, she could steal my spot for that high-paying corporate job.

This time, I won't touch a single piece of your jewelry.

I want Eleanor to count every item in front of everyone.

If a single piece is missing, I'd love to see who you're going to blame this time, Vanessa.