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.”

I let go of

few seconds, I heard his

out of the parking space, and drove onto the road without saying a

clutched at my seat belt. “Slow

knuckles were white around the steering wheel, and

jaw was tightly clenched.

“I don’t get upset when you give

a few minutes. He slowly started to let off the

him, all that was left was

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

the kitchen to cook some pasta, and I even popped my head into the bedroom to let him

done eating, I cleaned up the kitchen and headed to the bathroom for a quick shower. Then I went to the bedroom to grab my blanket and pillow, but Vincent grabbed the edge of the blanket before

you

me right now, I get it. I was gonna sleep on the

there- Don’t bother. Just lay

the idea of sleeping in the

made me sick.

blanket again, and I tried hard to hide my disgust behind

threw me onto the

wanted from me, and I was so terrified that I desperately

and glared at me.

did you just

stop to think about

I have issues with intimacy, but I told you this when we started

women?’ I wanted to say,

have the

let go of me. “I’m

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I get really jealous sometimes.

could I

smile. “It’s fine. Just

got to work the next morning that I

anything to

HeyOlive: no.

for what happened,

I was worried about