Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 118: You Ring?

Before I could explain, Aaron had wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me behind him. I had to say he was quite strong. Seemingly, it happened instantly.

He stared at Vincent fiercely saying in a low voice, as if he was threatening Aaron, “How’s that again?”

I stood behind Aaron. I could see that his biceps tensed up. At this moment, he was like a lion, who was ready to fight for me. Well, he was quite s*xy now. I could tell that his hormones even wrapped around me instantly.

Vincent’s eyes became extremely scarlet. He was staring at Aaron’s hands on my waist. Suddenly, he said in a low voice, as if the master issued the orders to the salve, “Olive, come here!”

I stood in place and didn’t move at all. To be honest, I was tired of his tone, which made me feel that I was his maid and I had to listen to him all the time.

To p*ss him off, I deliberately leaned into Aaron’s arms. Luckily, Aaron instantly understood what I meant, so he wrapped his arms around my waist, pressing my body against his toned muscles.

“Olive, You’re my fiancée! Don’t forget it.” When he saw that I leaned against Aaron’s arms intimately, Vincent kindly

“reminded” me through gritted teeth, “Are you nuts?

punishment of a f*cking game.

Huh, you should sober up quickly” Aa- ron snickered

Vincent was stunned after

forward with a serious face and was about to tug my hands. But he was grabbed

Aa-ron.

Aaron, so he couldn’t break free after struggling a

to do. After a moment, he shouted to Aaron, “She accepted my proposal. Are you

what are you doing now? You’re wearing the wedding ring I gave you,

at me just now. It turned out he was looking at the diamond ring on my hand. I smiled slightly. He even wore the shirts, underwear, and even socks I brought him while sleeping with many other women. Why did he have the nerve to question me…it

heard an old saying before: You could know one person’s nature when he got angry. Before that, I didn’t believe it at all. But at this moment, Vincent’s grim face, the jumping veins on his neck, the red ears…it’s really yucky. It seemed like Emily and I had to go to see the oculist together. Why would we

kicked Vincent to the

stepped on Vincent’s chest,

and lifted him up, “This is the last warning, keep your f*cking mouth shut. Why don’t you take a close look to see what kind of ring she’s wearing

widened a few inches as he turned to look at me, his eyes fixed on the diamond ring in my hand. In the

ring was thrown away by him.