Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 179: Fight Again

“Let me go!” I was so angry at being hoisted on Aaron’s shoulders like a sack of potatoes. I scratched and clawed at him with all my strength.

But he didn’t seem to feel the pain at all, and his long legs strode forward without hesitation. As I was hanging upside down on his shoulders, my stomach churned and the blood rushed to my head, which only served to amplify my rage.

I yelled at the top of my lungs, “Aaron, you’re a cruel, evil *n of a b*tch, and I don’t know why I ever thought it was a good idea to be with you!”

At that, Aaron’s footsteps faltered for a moment, and then he sneered. “And you think dating Vincent is a better idea?”

“Yes!” I was so annoyed with Aaron, I was seeing red, and I didn’t stop to think before I spat, “Vincent is a thousand times better than you! At least he doesn’t try to control my freedom!”

“Well, then, it’s too bad you and Vincent broke up!” Aaron wrapped his hands around my waist and walked quickly to his car.

When he reached the car, Aaron opened the passenger door with one hand. He threw me unceremoniously down onto the seat and fastened my seat belt without saying a word. His eyes were as dark and distant as a wolf’s, and I could feel the tension thrumming between us.

I returned Aaron’s gaze with my own cold stare and reached down to unbuckle my seat belt.

“Olive!” He reached down and grabbed my hand in his firm grip.

I looked up to find that Aaron’s eyes were icy, his jaw was tense, and the muscle’s in his arms stood out with barely-suppressed rage. His lips parted slightly, and his voice was menacingly low

when he said, “Don’t force me to do something I’ll regret.”

and my heart suddenly shrank under the pressure. At that moment, I

at his victory. He pinched the bridge of his nose, apparently trying to calm himself as he went

distance from the bar before I

over at me c*olly, then looked away again. His hands still firmly gripped the steering

me angry

out of this. Vincent and I had no chance

eyes on Vincent I was going to forget

That was completely impossible!

explain, but when I turned my head and saw the tight, strained expression on Aaron’s face, I thought it would be pointless to try to reason with him.

the ring on my

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overwhelmed.

minute Aaron and I were fine, but the next minute we were fighting like cats and dogs. Was this really just because of

of our relationship, I suddenly felt the cool metallic sensation of a

still conflicted. He pulled over to the side of the road and slammed on the brakes. “Olive, I hope

hopeful but hesitant, like he was placing a bet. But I knew I was going to disappoint him. “Aaron, I’m sorry, but I can’t

to me. Now that she was dying, I

dimmed. He didn’t say anything else, just frowned and then stepped on the accelerator. As

of my seat automatically, realizing that the surrounding scenery was flying past us. I looked at the dashboard to see that Aaron was actually pushing

were in the city! Was Aaron out of his mind? I grabbed his arm. “Aaron, stop the