Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 185. The wedding is about to begin

When I regained consciousness, I was surprised to find myself

lying on a simple, narrow bed. I looked down to discover that I was wearing a wedding dress!

Vincent was standing on the other side of the room, holding a bouquet of roses. When he saw me tugging at my dress in

disbelief, he strode over to me, squatted down, and pressed the delicate flowers into my hands. He said, “Olive, we’re supposed to be at the altar soon. You need to get ready.”

I thought I must be dreaming. There was no other possible explanation for what Vincent was saying. Why was he talking about an altar?

My eyes widened in shock. “Vincent, are you out of your mind?”

What the hell had he done? What was wrong with that can of milk… Had Vincent drugged me?

He smiled as he pushed the bouquet of roses into my hands, gently cradling my cheek in his cool palm. “I’ll explain everything later. For now, can you just trust me?”

up on the bed, still feeling dizzy. I looked around slowly and realized that

a calm expression. “That’s right, Olive. We’re in a church, and in ten

didn’t give him the chance. As he reached out to me, I picked up the bouquet of roses and smashed them into

and staggered up from the bed. “This isn’t funny, Vincent! I really misjudged you. I didn’t realize you were such a

moment.

wonder if

this d*mn church immediately. I didn’t even have the energy to yell at Vincent anymore, I just wanted to escape

the door,

Jones, was sitting in a wheelchair in the front row of the church sanctuary. She was wearing a plain white dress with a corsage pinned to her chest, and she had a

looked like she’d lost a lot of weight since I had last seen her, and her face was transformed by a haggard exhaustion that couldn’t be hidden by makeup.

processing Mrs. Jones’s weakened state, Vincent came striding over to me. He took my elbow, lowered his head, and whispered in a pleading tone, “Olive, I’m sorry, but this is all out of necessity. I never meant to lie to you, but

She was so thin, she was basically just skin and bones, but the light in her eyes as she gazed at me and Vincent was

me pause, but I still couldn’t hold back my, anger at Vincent. “But

wearing a wedding dress. Vincent had no idea how much

I might try to run away. He whispered again in my ear, “I swear, Olive, I really am sorry. I was afraid you wouldn’t cooperate with me. Please, forgive my selfishness. All I want is to make my mother happy, so I had no choice but