Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 178 I don’t want you to meet with him

I couldn’t hide the change in my expression when I read the message.

Noticing my suddenly solemn face, Aaron’s eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at me with a hint of concern in his eyes. “What’s wrong?”

I handed the phone to Aaron. “It’s Vincent…”

When he heard Vincent’s name, Aaron’s face clouded over. His lips went taut, and his voice was as cold as ice when he said, “What’s he texting you for?”

From his tone, I could tell Aaron felt threatened by Vincent, and I could understand that. But Vincent’s mother was a very good person. I hadn’t grown up with any sort of maternal affection, but Vincent’s mother showed me what a mother was supposed to be like, warm and caring.

Although I didn’t want anything to do with Vincent anymore, I couldn’t ignore his mother when she was on her deathbed just because Vincent and I broke up.

Meeting Aaron’s unhappy gaze, I wet my lips and said, “Vincent isn’t contacting me for himself. His mother is terminally ill…”

I took Aaron’s big, warm hands and told him firmly, “Vincent’s mother wants to see me again before she passes away, and I want to see her.”

As I’d expected, Aaron’s expression darkened even more when he heard this. His whole body was tense, and his lips were pressed into a straight line. After a while, he stroked his thumb against the inside of my wrist and said, “Olive, please don’t go! You know I don’t want you to see Vincent ever again.”

I’d spent with Aaron, I thought this

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he had ever been. I tried to explain, “Vincent and his mother are two different people. I’m going to

go away. “But she’s his mother. Won’t you see him, too, if you go visit her? Olive, I don’t

Vincent. But was it really that big of a deal? My relationship with Vincent was ancient history. Was I not allowed to talk to his mother, someone who

repeatedly insisted that I stay away from Vincent, I started to run

of Aaron’s grip and took a few steps back. Leaning against the cool wall, I leveled a stony gaze at Aaron. “Aaron, does my past with Vincent bother

love was dependent on the fact that I was free

trapped, bound by Aaron’s will for the rest

After repeating this gesture several times, he gave a sharp nod and said coldly, “No, it

tightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes:

was jealous of my past with Vincent? I was so angry, I gave up trying to calm

clenched my fists and gave him a serious look. “What if I have to

Vincent is, no matter what he did to me, those things were between me and Vincent. His mother

for me on her deathbed. I couldn’t refuse that kind

my mind to go back to New York, so I ignored Aaron’s advice and started looking for a flight ticket on my phone. But when I opened the flight booking software, Aaron’s big hand suddenly