My (24F) "best friend" Leah (25F) was engaged to Daniel (26M). When my dad died suddenly, Leah promised she’d be there for me. But the day of the funeral? She ghosted me—because Daniel had surprised her with a weekend spa trip.

For months, I suffered alone while she posted #Blessed couple pics. Then Daniel messaged me: "Leah said you’re ‘milking’ your grief. WTF? You okay?" We started talking. He admitted Leah had been cold, selfish… and cheating on him with her gym trainer.

One night, drunk and raw, Daniel cried to me: "I called off the wedding. She never loved anyone but herself." I hugged him. Then we kissed. Now we’re together.

Leah is screaming that I "planned this," but AITA? She left me to drown—Daniel was the one who pulled me out.