Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend By Jane E.L. Chapter 36

You brought me my date

Amorris: Don’t worry about bringing me a gift

itsOlive: really? i was thinking of sending you a real beauty…

Amorris: If it looks exactly like you I’ll take it

itsOlive: then i’ll wrap myself nice and pretty for you

Amorris: Aww

Amorris: But all I want is a kiss

He was such a flirt that I couldn’t stand it. I was trying to start a more steamy conversation, but he had to go and make it wholesome and innocent. What was with this guy and kissing?

Oh, but my heart flutters at the memory of how he kissed me at the gala…

Amorris: Get some sleep cutie

Amorris: I’ll see you next week <3

And just like that, a week flew by.

Vincent came to pick me up from campus on the afternoon of Aaron’s birthday. He was on the phone when I got in the car, and he sounded impatient. “I know there’s a detour, but it’s already rush hour. We’ll get caught in traffic.”

It was immediately obvious that he was talking to Emily, but I was m*ntally prepared for it. I buckled my seatbelt and sat back. I feigned nonchalance while I eavesdropped.

my peripheral, I saw Vincent’s brow furrow. His tone soured, “Yes, I’m picking up my girlfriend. Call

up. After two seconds, he put on a smile and greeted me with a kiss on the

“Who was that?”

he sighed. “She asked if we could pick her up.” His expression was comfortable as if Emily really was a friend asking

tell a girl to take a

at the party by the time we get to

bother paying attention to his honeyed words. I doubt he’d say anything as sweet in front of Emily. Sure, when we were alone, he’d talk like she was nothing. When she was around though, he only cared for me half

it to be the

while he ignored

deep breath, I looked forward.

how to break up with Vincent and

regret betraying me.

got to the restaurant parking lot, my

my line of sight and pinched my cheek, “Forget it. I’ll buy you your

“You don’t

have nothing to do with each

the least materialistic woman I’ve ever met.

of my

me everything. Give me a broken heart. Give me the worst

away to avoid a kiss and

by the front door wearing a dark green tube dress. The fishtail hem flared around her legs, and the top was cut so low that her

at a glance, I knew she’d lost a lot of weight. I subtly craned my neck to look at her wrist, but she was wearing a

she glared at Vincent, who shrugged callously before

a private club for the

of all, private. It was a s*acious villa. On one side of the room was a grand dining table, and several yards away was a

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