Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 119. Wanner Talk?

Then I laughed at myself.

This ring meant nothing at all. Diamond meant loyalty, meant promise, but what about him? This ring was cheating.

Well, it was my fault that I lost the ring he gave to me. But when I recalled that he slept with other women in the first place and lied to me with those sweet nothings, I didn’t feel guilty anymore.

Over the years, he had done whatever he wanted just because he knew I loved him so much. He had treated me as if I were his maid lying to me with those f*cking excuses as if I were a fool. He even judged my dress in such insulting words. I had already been sick of his arrogance.

Although everything had already deviated from my plan, I was still happy when I saw Vincent’s furious face. Well, in the beginning, I was angrier than him when I knew that Vincent cheated on me.

So I walked up and squatted in front of Vincent, showing him the shiny diamond ring on my hand, “Yeah, it’s true. Can’t you see that? Aaron bought a bigger diamond ring for me.”

He suddenly lurched. As if he had suffered a great blow, he helplessly collapsed on the ground. Gradually, his eyes became dusty looking at me, as if I had broken his heart.

After all, I did love him before. So when I saw him like that, I actually felt a little bit of pity for him. However, this was all he asked for. if he didn’t cheat on me, we would have a different

picture today..

to take Aaron’s arm without looking at Vincent’s disheveled face,

I boarded the cruise ship and lounged on the deck watching the sunset

a strand of my red hair and curled it relentlessly in his hands as if he

it was not me who was h*rny thinking about those things all the time, his hand touched

was lying on his strong and toned lap. From my angle, I could just see his blue eyes, which were deeper than the ocean. He was looking at me

say Vincent…he had looked at

a desperate expression when he found out that Aaron and I were

ridiculous. If he really cared about me, why would he cheat on

had to admit that I was hit pretty hard when I found

who comforted me all the time

poked me on my nose. His handsome face came up to me, “What’s on your mind?

while handing over a plate

filleted.

of taking the salmon, he handed me, I looked at this handsome face. He had a good-looking face that I really wouldn’t get

that the warmth in his eyes suddenly got cold. He was unhappy. I blinked and checked

earlobe, raised eyebrows, and suddenly asked me seriously, “Olive, can we