Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Bought by a man?

“Wow~!” Jane’s shock was overly exaggerated. She wasn’t buying it. “Aaron? When did you get so frugal?”

I did like Jane, but calling Aaron frugal? After I said he was paying one thousand dollars an hour? That sense of humor. must run in the family.

“I just wanna make her work for it,” Aaron didn’t miss a beat.

It was no use. Jane had already made up her mind that I was, indeed, Aaron’s fiancée. There was no escaping her teasing

now.

Thankfully, one of the passersby stopped to greet her. Before she left with them, Jane promised me she would introduce me to David later. Then Aaron and I were left alone.

“Is there anything Jane takes seriously?” I asked him.

“That’s her business. How would I know?” Aaron leisurely tipped his champagne glass up to the corner of his mouth without looking at me.

“It’s your responsibility to explain it to her. I don’t even understand why you’d say something like that. It won’t do either of us good!” I needed Aaron to see how reckless he was being.

“Maybe it won’t do you any good…” He smiled scornfully.

The warm lights coated his face like honey. He seemed entranced, as if his vague conversation with his aunt had left him reflecting on his past.

“Are you… drunk? It’s just champagne. I know you’re no lightweight.”

you know me so well, don’t you?” He tilted his head

to him right now. I could wait for him to sober up tomorrow morning, but after tonight, I think it’d be best for the two of us to really keep our

Silence.

know where to start. I spent the next minute looking into his eyes-pools of sadness and nostalgia. Something told me he was looking at

“Aaron?”

finally back to

I guess I should be more specific!” He set down his glass. “This… party. It’s a dating game

prizes? Should I

eligible. Every man on

“Vetted how?” I continued.

look at his assets

are New York celebrities. This is a social climb for everyone. Hiding it behind philanthropy makes it more

clicked my tongue and shook

head.

make things more interesting, no one knows who

eyes widened. I was becoming more and more

“What do you mean?”

you heard of blind boxes?”

room in her house dedicated to the little dolls she bought. She liked to call them “investments,” but they were

hurry to spend more on another blind box, I saw what it

telling me bidders are

info is still provided. The ticker symbol-for the stock exchange-of the bachelor’s company is given as a clue,

Do people actually bid based on that little?” I didn’t understand this at all. If this was supposed to be some sort of investment, what were buyers hoping to get out of it?