Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Vincent’s anger

My mind went blank, and all I could do was stare helplessly.

Vincent’s voice was a strange mix of suspicion, shock, and uncertainty. “Are you… Is that Olive’s scarf?”

Aaron glanced at me with a casual smile on his face. “Is it? I don’t know, I just found it in my room.”

I was going to kill him…

As his words sunk in, I felt the temperature in the elevator drop by a few degrees. The air felt like it was thinning, and I was too light-headed to turn and look at Vincent’s expression.

Vincent’s voice lost all of its humor. “You better start explaining…”

Luckily, Daisy chimed in. “Aaron, stop messing around.”

Then she turned to Vincent and said, “Olive left it in my room. I was gonna give it back earlier, but when Aaron saw it, he complained about feeling cold and just put it on.”

Vincent paused again, but his voice was still tense when he finally replied. “Take it off.”

Aaron didn’t move.

So Vincent repeated himself, growing more and more irritated. “I said take it off.”

Aaron smiled, raised his chin slightly, and chose to provoke

him: “What if I don’t wanna?”

Vincent immediately let go of me and reached out to yank it off of Aaron, but just then, the elevator doors opened. Alex and one of his friends were standing on the other side of the door, stunned by the situation.

Vincent was just reaching for the scarf, but it looked like he was grabbing Aaron by the collar and getting ready to swing at him.

The two guys got into the elevator and pulled Vincent and Aaron apart, then they asked Daisy what was going on.

She stayed silent.

Vincent was held by his shoulders, and once he calmed down a little, he said again, “Give it back.”

Aaron ignored him. Instead, he tilted his head slightly to look. at me with an innocent expression. “I’m still feeling kinda cold, Olive. Could you warm me up with a hug?”

I gave Vincent my hand: “Let’s just go.”

didn’t move, so I let go of

seconds, I heard his

hit the ignition, backed out of the parking space, and drove onto the road without

at my seat belt. “Slow down. You’re scaring

around the

jaw was tightly clenched.

don’t get upset when you

was silent for a few minutes. He slowly started to let off the gas, but he still didn’t say

was in the car with him, all that was left was

when we finally got home. As soon as we stepped inside, he stormed into our bedroom

into the kitchen to cook some pasta, and I even popped my

for a quick shower. Then I went to the bedroom to grab my

you doing?” He

now, I get it. I

cold there- Don’t bother. Just lay

the idea of sleeping in the same bed

made me sick.

tried hard to hide my disgust

and he practically threw me onto the bed and crushed my body

from me, and I was so terrified that I desperately pushed him away. “I’m

gritted his teeth and glared at

just say…?” I

stop to

“I know better than anyone that I have issues with intimacy, but I told you this when we started dating. If it bothers

bother putting up with two women?’ I wanted to say, but I held my

didn’t want to have the final showdown

let go of me. “I’m sorry. It’s not

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really jealous sometimes. This won’t happen again,

could I not

“It’s fine. Just get

got to work the next morning that I

anything to

HeyOlive: no.

for what

That’s good. I