Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend By Jane E.L. Chapter 48

Take Your C*ap and Leave!

Vincent smiled. “If you have something to say, open the door first.”

Without opening the door, I quietly took off the ring on my finger. “Vincent… I.. I don’t…” want to marry you.

The lies. The deception.

This wasn’t the marriage I wanted.

But before I could finish my words, Vincent’s cell phone distracted us.

From the other side of the door, Vincent’s cell phone rang.

It rang for just a second before cutting off. Then it rang again, and it cut off just as quickly. Vincent kept sending the

unknown caller to voicemail.

Why wasn’t he picking up? Did he not want to answer it in front of me?

Was it Emily?

So I specifically asked, “Who was calling? Why didn’t you answer?”

Vincent’s voice had a hint of panic in it. “Just one of my coworkers. Nothing serious.”

“Oh, I thought it was Emily.”

“Why would it be her?” His voice became defensive. “What makes you think that?”

“She’s your friend who was just dumped…? It’s normal to want

to call a friend and vent. You should call her back. I won’t get jealous over something like that.” I tried to sound as

empathetic as possible.

“Sure, we’re friends, but we aren’t that close… Olive, could you please just let me in now?” While he was speaking, I heard him decline another call.

Even after I gave him an easy way out, he was still lying!

A wave of anger swelled in my heart and destroyed the last scraps of love I had for him.

“Vincent… We’ve been together for years, and you…”

the slightest bit guilty for betraying

that, I was cut off by a barrage of

He sighed, annoyed.

now my boss is calling. There’s still work he needs me to do, so could you be a good girl until

for a

I jerked forward and opened the door, and I laughed bitterly when I saw that

even wait for

had to

How ironic.

proposing to me.

his mistress’s side after a

clever tricks up her sleeves. Last time, Vincent tossed me aside when

slit wrists.

What now?

about to jump

What utter bu*lsh*t.

if I wasn’t the

another dry laugh, I shook my head and headed to

I was halfway through undressing, there

Was Vincent back

he convince Emily to let him

louder the knocking got,

grabbed the engagement ring off the bathroom counter, stormed over to the front door, threw it open, and hurled the ring right

ring collided with his chest and fell to the

face, and my anger suddenly evaporated. Embarrassment took its

It wasn’t Vincent.

It was Aaron.

He was frozen at the sight of me, and I followed his gaze down. That was when I

answered the

gestured down at my dress. “I thought you were gonna be

and turned around to

“Harry Winston, huh? Vincent put

up…” I grimaced and tried to

his hand so high that even if I jumped up, I

gave up. I wasn’t in the mood for his

“You don’t want it?”

“You’re so immature.”

He waltzed over to the open window and

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