Chapter 36
Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend
You brought me my date Amorris: Donât worry about bringing me a gift itsOlive: really? i was thinking of sending you a real beautyâ¦
Amorris: If it looks exactly like you Iâll take it itsOlive: then iâll wrap myself nice and pretty for you Amorris: Aww Amorris: But all I want is a kiss He was such a flirt that I couldnât stand it. I was trying to start a more steamy conversation, but he had to go and make it wholesome and innocent. What was with this guy and kissing?
Oh, but my heart flutters at the memory of how he kissed me at the galaâ¦
Amorris: Get some sleep cutie Amorris: Iâll see you next week <3 And just like that, a week flew by.
Vincent came to pick me up from campus on the afternoon of Aaronâs birthday. He was on the phone when I got in the car, and he sounded impatient. âI know thereâs a detour, but itâs already rush hour.
Weâll get caught in traffic.â
It was immediately obvious that he was talking to Emily, but I was m*ntally prepared for it. I buckled my seatbelt and sat back. I feigned nonchalance while I eavesdropped.
In my peripheral, I saw Vincentâs brow furrow. His tone soured, âYes, Iâm picking up my girlfriend. Call a taxi or something.â
Then he hung up. After two seconds, he put on a smile and greeted me with a kiss on the cheek before starting the car.
âWho was that?â
âEmily,â he sighed. âShe asked if we could pick her up.â His expression was comfortable as if Emily really was a friend asking for a favor.
âWe should! You canât tell a girl to take a taxi by herself.â
He smiled, âItâs too far, babe. Her taxi will be at the party by the time we get to her house. Besides, I only want it to be the two of us.â
I smiled back, but didnât bother paying attention to his honeyed words. I doubt heâd say anything as sweet in front of Emily. Sure, when we were alone, heâd talk like she was nothing. When she was around though, he only cared for me half as much.
I only want it to be the two of usâ¦
Is that what he said to Emily while he ignored all my texts and calls?
With a deep breath, I looked forward. It didnât matter. All I cared about was how to break up with Vincent and make him regret betraying me.
As soon as we got to the restaurant parking lot, my eyes found Aaronâs Ferrari.
Vincent followed my line of sight and pinched my cheek, âForget it. Iâll buy you your own one day.â
I smiled, âYou donât need to do that.â
Soon, weâll have nothing to do with each other.
But Vincent smiled back happily, âOlive, you are the least materialistic woman Iâve ever met. It makes me want to give you everything!
The corner of my mouth twitched.
Yes, Vincent. Give me everything. Give me a broken heart. Give me the worst relationship of my life.
I leaned away to avoid a kiss and reminded him to hurry.
Emily was already inside. She was on the phone by the front door wearing a dark green tube dress.
The fishtail hem flared around her legs, and the top was cut so low that her breasts seemed ready to fall out.
Even at a glance, I knew sheâd lost a lot of weight. I subtly craned my neck to look at her wrist, but she was wearing a thick bangle bracelet on one arm. I couldnât see anything.
When she finally noticed us, she glared at Vincent, who shrugged callously before pulling me further inside.
Aaron had rented out a private club for the night. The venue was elegant, and most of all, private. It was a s*acious villa. On one side of the room was a grand dining table, and several yards away was a fully equipped bowling alley. Several men gathered to smoke and play a few casual rounds at the lanes, and the smell lingered heavily in the air.
Itâd felt like such a long time since Iâd last seen Aaron. Tonight, he was wearing a printed shirt that was slightly unbuttoned to show some of his chest, and his long curly hair was tied back. He was in the middle of lighting a cigarette when I saw him, and I watched him lean down toward the lighter with the cigarette between his teeth. My heart s*ipped a beat before slowing slightly.
Vincent pulled me over to greet them. As soon as Aaron saw me, he put out the cigarette heâd just lit.
We exchanged hellos before he asked one of the staff to turn on the vents to air out the smoke.
Apparently finished with her call, Emily followed us. She came to a stop less than an armâs reach away from Vincent and glanced at him from time to time. From the other side of him, I watched her adjust the collar of her dress. Vincent finally turned to say hello to her, but his gaze was cast downward.
I cursed to myself. With her fiddling with her dress, he had a clear view of her bare breasts.
Before I found out he was cheating, Iâd never noticed how odd it was that Emily was insistent on staying next to Vincent. She and his other friends used to come over to our house on the weekends, and the guys would tease at the idea of Emily being in love with him. Everyone would just laugh it off, and the whole time, I foolishly believed they were actually just friends.
I was so s*upid!
Vincent glanced around before asking Aaron, âYou didnât bring a date for your birthday? Iâm surprised.â
Aaron raised an eyebrow as he scored a spare at one of the lanes. The people around him clapped and whistled as he walked over to us. âWhat do you mean? You brought me my date.â
After the gala, staying silent while Aaron handled the talking felt like second nature. I listened with a calm expression, but I couldnât control my hands getting clammy with anxiety.
Vincent tensed as he pursed his lips. In the next second, his smile returned as he hugged me tightly. âI canât give her to you. Sheâs the only one I have.â
Even with another man making advances like that, Vincent could only reply with a lighthearted response like that. Aaron must be that valuable of a connection for Vincent. Maybe he was really hoping Aaron would give him a higher-paying position in his company.
Aaron c*cked his head, then smiled and jerked his chin toward Emily. âYou have that one right there.â
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