Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 113. It’s All My Fault

“Vincent, what do you want?” I was extremely impatient with Vincent at this moment. Suddenly, I became really

confused…why I had fallen for a reckless b*stard…

Compared to Aaron, Vincent…Well, I had to apologize to

Aaron, Vincent was incomparable.

Vincent questioned furiously, “This is Aaron’s room, right? Do you two sleep together already?”

He looked at me in extreme disappointment and anger, while I indifferently broke free from his grip, stepped back, and asked faintly, “Doesn’t Emily live with you, does she?”

As heard, Vincent didn’t dare to yell at me, but scowled at me in a low voice, “No, Olive…how could she live with me…it’s impossible…don’t misunderstand us. Emily she…she got a room by herself.”

I couldn’t help but sneer, “So you have never slept with her, and I’m the one who gets this thing wrong?”

could he say that? I couldn’t believe that he even didn’t want to fob me off with a

seemed like he became annoyed by my icy stare, “Olive, how many times have I

cut him short immediately, “Vincent, do you think I would believe that? If I tell you…although I

Aaron, we just lay on the same bed without doing anything, will

looked at me speechlessly. After a long time, he asked as if he was holding back, but he was angry indeed, “Olive, let me just ask

what about you? Are you sure you

the gut to ask me. How dare he! At first, I thought that Vincent would directly deny it, but he hesitated and kept stammering. After a long

done, right?

card, but at this moment, his strong arms were tightly around me from behind, “Olive, are you jealous? If you want to be with me tonight, why don’t

I jealous of Emily? What’s the f*cking hell? G*d…I even wanted to throw up the meal last night. Bless

she fall in love with such a love rat? If I met her someday, I would arrange an oculist for her. I did believe that she needed

a pl*yboy, at least he didn’t lie to anyone, unlike Vincent, who was philandering and a coward at the same

he tell you? Don’t trust him. He’s a liar!

911 now. But who cared? Anyway, I didn’t want to hear this nonsense anymore. So I just ignored him

the door closed completely, my strength seemed to be drained away, my whole body leaned against the door, helplessly clutching my knees, lowering