Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 196 | Miss You!

When I gritted my teeth and tried to get up, I saw two clear tears on the ivory floor.

Hah! Emily had finally seen what she wanted to see. Was she satisfied now?

I turned around and yelled, “What qualifications do you have to accuse me of two-timing Aaron? Do you think I like Vincent? If he had not trapped me, Aaron and I would not have broken up. It is Vincent’s conspiracy! If you want to vent your anger, you should go to argue with him. Why are you making trouble for me? Why do you think I asked for all this? I am also an innocent victim!”

I had suppressed my emotions for too long, so they flooded out now. I just wanted to vent my anger, no longer caring about whether I would lose face.

Emily had never seen me lose my temper like this, so she stood still in a daze without any reaction.

After a long silence, she smiled sarcastically, “So what? If you hadn’t cooperated, you and Vincent would not have gotten married. Admit it! You are a filthy b*tch!”

Her every word accurately hit my pain points.

Was Aaron thinking the same? He did not think I was a victim but believed I had willingly cooperated with Vincent, right?

Emily rolled her eyes, slowly approached me, and squatted down. Then, she stared into my eyes, narrowed her eyes, and smiled happily, “Cry, Olive! This trip is worth it. Seeing you cry so badly, I regained mental balance.”

finishing speaking, she walked away on her high

leaned against the corner of the wall, curled up, and cried heartily.

better after venting my emotions, but I was wrong. After crying, I felt worse instead of getting a better

home because I would think of Aaron when I was alone. So, I decided to get myself drunk. As long as I was drunk, I would not

to Nick to ask him where the newly opened bar he had mentioned this

asked, “What happened? Why do you suddenly want to get drunk? Do you want me to accompany you?”

replied, turned off my phone,

straight to the bar counter and said, “I’d like a jug of beer.”

like an alcoholic. Then, I felt dizzy. It was good! I thought I was probably

among the people passing by. It was annoying. Even when I was drunk, I could not see the man I missed

longer as clear as before. Then, I discovered another benefit of getting drunk

desperately suppressed my desire to go to meet Aaron. But now,

and wanted him by my side now! So, I took out my phone,

“Hello?”

call was answered quickly.

carefully pressed my phone to my ear and

my God, Olive! How much alcohol have you drunk? Tell me where you are! I’ll

a newly opened bar near my college. Aaron,