Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Love Hate

Aaron Morris was there.

The f*cking golden boy that all woman crazy about this night was there, in front of me.

But I didn’t feel happy.

Actually, I did not know what I feel. It could not be simplify as ‘happy’ or ‘hate’. Right now, my mind was full of different voices, and my heart felt like it’d been thrown into a furnace, cold and numb, and the thrashing flames had finally reached my brain.

And when I saw his face, his beautiful f*cking face, I knew my feelings immediately.

It’s anger.

Aaron made a public spectacle out of me for fun!

I raised my hands without hesitation, and when I raise it, I myself did not what I want to do.

Did I want to slap him? I got surprised myself.

And I still troubled in that when my hand really hit his face.

Slap!

“Olive, you-” He tried to hug me from behind, his voice sounded still and calm. Why could he be still calm like that? He made me the irrational crazy one.

He must be happy tonight, everything just happened as he

wished. why not happy? I guess he was the second happiest people tonight.

The first one must be Emily.

I shoved him off of me.

I ripped his jacket off my shoulders and threw it on the ground. Then I turned around and slapped him as hard as I could. My voice rang out loud and clear: “Mr. Morris! Were you trying to make a fool of me

angry red handprint covered one side of his face, but it wasn’t swelling. If anything, the red tint gave him a

didn’t want to stop to admire

eyes as my voice

with his bloodshot blue eyes. I thought he’d be angry,

time. And I did not want to be the only one

This was probably the first time he’d been

hugged me, and his embrace

but nothing

arms, I inhaled his unique scent. It was powerful and warm-so warm that I wanted to cry. But what was going on? First, he stabs me in the

go right now!” I struggled to break free from his embrace. He didn’t move at all. He held me tightly, and I heard him whispering in my ear over and over that he was

I read some paper said human’s smells were more powerful and important even most of us did not realize it. We believed in our eyes, we trust what we see most times,

betrayed my feelings, compromised to

burn, and my tears fell without warning. “What’s ‘sorry’ gonna do? Do you know how badly

am sorry, bebe.

wiping my tears away, but they only flowed faster.

him to explain himself, but when he was being so gentle to me, I lost control over my emotions. All I could

they looked at me? You don’t- You have no

my expense… Now you’ve

who’d done something wrong. “No,

st*pid, naive woman to them! What did I do to deserve this?!” Just thinking about what happened made my heart ache so

with sincerity. “Olive, you are the most incredible woman in the world. Vincent was

sobbed and looked at him with teary

usually you cannot trust man in

He took a deep breath and continued, “But a selfish part of me is glad he did it.

suddenly afraid of where this was going. This was

eyes are the windows to the soul. Right now, while

I knew it.

He loved me.