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.”

about to leap, and my heart suddenly shrank under the pressure.

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

had traveled a good distance from

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

me

deal out of this. Vincent and I had no chance of getting back together, so why did it matter even if we

as I laid eyes on Vincent I was going to forget all the bad things he’d done

That was completely impossible!

and saw the tight, strained expression on Aaron’s face, I thought it would be pointless to try to reason with him. He’d already made up his mind, so I knew I wouldn’t be

the ring on my

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overwhelmed.

minute we were fighting like cats and dogs. Was this really just because of

threads of our relationship, I suddenly

He pulled over to the side of the road and slammed on the brakes.

expression was 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 make any

she’d always been good to me. Now that she was dying,

just frowned and then stepped on the accelerator. As the car took off, I felt myself pushed back in my

scenery was flying past us. I looked at the dashboard to

of his mind? I