Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 168

By the time I’d finished making love to Aaron, it was almost afternoon.

I was limp and exhausted, clinging to Aaron’s broad chest like a koala and

listening to his strong heartbeat as he carried me out of the bathroom.

As soon as we’d entered the bedroom again, I saw the smashed mirror on the

dresser. Aaron had already cleaned up the shattered pieces of glass on the

floor, but there was still a piece of the broken mirror that hadn’t fallen down.

The sight of it reminded me of Aaron’s strange behavior from earlier, and the

image of him knocking over the contents of the vanity played in my mind in slow

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motion. I pursed my lips and frowned slightly, looking at the distorted reflection

of my own worried face in the broken mirror.

The next second, a pair of large hands covered my eyes. Aaron’s deep voice

rang out in my ears, “Don’t look at that.”

Everything was dark, and all I could feel was his warm hands across my face.

Maybe my other senses were heightened in the darkness, because I thought I

could detect a hint of nervousness and tension in Aaron. My heart suddenly

melted into a puddle of goo.

I reached out and covered the backs of Aaron’s hands with my own, teasing,

“Okay, I won’t look, but we’ll probably have to go out and buy a new mirror later.”

Aaron put me on the vanity chair, grabbed the back of the chair vigorously, and

spun me around so my back was facing the mirror. Our eyes met, and I stared

at him.

a long moment, Aaron coughed lightly. He took

hair. “Okay, we can go

afternoon.”

hair was dry, I got dressed and went

with Aaron.

was full of luxury brands, so

enough mirror

and inspected each

of the dresser

the brightly lit furniture

at Aaron’s hand holding mine, and I felt like we were

our new home. I frowned at

Aaron.

in surprise as I paused in the

aisle, distracted.

want to tell Aaron what I was thinking,

at that dresser right there… I think it matches the decor

house really well, right?”

direction I pointed,

the shoulders and nodded enthusiastically in

great taste, baby. In the future, I’m definitely letting you pick

furniture in our

sk*pped a beat. I felt strangely conflicted about the

so I

had bought the new dresser and returned to the mansion, the sun

already set.

in our

all sat

to Eliott. “Eliott, I’m very sorry for

our

it’s just a dresser.” Eliott held Cinder’s hand, smiled

“And that Cornelio Cappellini

have to

was the one who picked out the new dresser. I agree,

good eye,” Aaron said, giving me

praise me in front of other people, but I couldn’t help

his compliment.

all bothered about the broken mirror. He smiled back

us, then

and I returned to our room,

balcony. I looked up at