Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 184 Getting a license with Vincent

As soon as I’d agreed to Vincent, I started to regret it. But he kept excitedly repeating how his mother would be so happy to see us getting married, and I dismissed my hesitation again.

It was all fake anyway, and if I could help his mother die peacefully with no regrets, then it would be worth it.

The next morning, Vincent knocked on my door. He was dressed in a sleek black suit and tie, and his hair was neatly slicked back with hairspray.

Compared to Vincent’s fancy attire, I looked quite plain and

definitely not like his girlfriend at all. It was surprising to hear a compliment from Vincent despite my appearance, “You look very beautiful today.”

He was practically glowing, his face transformed by a charming smile that struck a sharp contrast with the Vincent I had seen crying against the steering wheel yesterday. This version of Vincent was undeniably handsome, but his overly polished appearance gave me a sinking feeling in my stomach, and I knew that something was wrong.

This feeling reached its breaking point when Vincent handed me a bright red rose. I didn’t accept it, but frowned and looked at Vincent with some hesitation. “Vincent, aren’t you forgetting that our marriage is fake?”

The smile on Vincent’s face tightened slightly. He grabbed my hand and stuffed the rose into it a little forcefully, then nodded. “Of course I know that. I just wanted to make the scene a little more realistic, Olive. I’m not so shameless that I would lie to you about something like this.”

Even if he was a s*umbag, I didn’t think Vincent would use his mother’s illness to trick me into spending time with him.

marriage with Vincent was already making me feel sorry for Aaron, but I’d been justifying

there was no way I could accept such a

I guess I overstepped.” Vincent smiled slightly as he shoved the rose into the nearest trash can. “Are you

I still had a bad feeling about this entire situation, but Vincent quickly changed the subject, leaving me no

hall, Vincent glanced at me, then headed over to the kiosk to start our registration. Seeing Vincent hurriedly

to think about how Aaron would react if

was probably… going crazy

on despite being disappointed. For some reason, at that moment, I missed Aaron so much I could hardly breathe. I wanted to explain all of this to him, and I figured if I just talked things over with Aaron, he

I couldn’t imagine how devastated he would be. My heart suddenly swelled up with guilt and sorrow, and I couldn’t

Aaron’s sad face.

turned around to leave. I wanted to go back to Switzerland, so I could see Aaron and explain the situation to him. At the very least, I owed Aaron an explanation

had only taken a couple of steps when someone grabbed my wrist forcefully. It might have

a desperate, pleading expression. He held my wrist tightly. “Olive, where are you

increasingly forced as he pulled me over to the registration desk. “I’m done entering my information, Olive.

smiled bitterly. “Help me, please? You’re the

come all the way to the city hall. I was doing this for a good cause, and I had to commit to it until the end. I clenched my fist to