Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

After that, he pushed me away coldly. As he let go of me, I fell to the floor with a thud as if I had lost my strength. He looked at me just like he looked at a dump. Seeing that, I was so embarrassed. I regretted it. I shouldn’t have returned to New York today.

Looking down at me, Aaron said sarcastically, “Why not go? Want to watch us have sex?”

Seeing the ridicule in his eyes, I didn’t have the courage tonfront him anymore. I stood up with difficulty and staggered down the stairs, and I heard Aaron slam the door behind him.

When I reached downstairs, I couldn’t hold it anymore. I squatted on the roadside and began weeping like crazy.

Aaron’s attitude made me feel like my heart had been taken away. I couldn’t deceive myself anymore. True, he didn’t want me.

This was something I had used to think about occasionally. But when it happened, I finally realized that I couldn’t be as carefree as I had imagined. Instead, I felt like I was going to die in agony.

After weeping, I still felt like something was stuck in my heart. I staggered up and went to hail a taxi.

Suddenly, I perceived a burning gaze at me. Is it Aaron? I felt some hope without knowing why. I subconsciously turned and looked in the direction of the gaze.

I searched for him at his apartment window for a long time, but I didn’t see him. Hah, I might have had an illusion, right?

Aaron is probably having sex with his fiancée in bed now. Just remembering that he had intercourse with another woman, I felt I had lost half of my life.

here. The air here felt so thin that I almost couldn’t breathe. A taxi happened to come by, and I got in

apartment window with a fluke. Not knowing if it was

the accelerator, and the car

looked back but saw no trace of Aaron. I thought something must be wrong with my eyes. Aaron is now making love with his fiancée. How could

was at the bar, I felt emptier because of

two glasses of liquor, but

with Aaron would keep flashing across my mind. He had once been etched into my life, so how could I forget him

heart. I stubbornly wiped away the tears running down my cheek, took out my phone,

the phone firmly, I said with red eyes, “Cinder, come out to

forgot Aaron

drawings. When I get it done,

Even my friend mentioned him. Can I really forget him? I licked my lips and smiled wryly, “Then

up when Cinder stopped me, “Wait! Olive, you cried? Your voice sounds so hoarse. Aaron bullied you?”

bullying me is even better than ignoring me. Thinking of Aaron’s cold look, I shed the tears I had been trying so

it in one gulp, I finally had the courage to tell Cinder the

went through the