Cheat with my boyfriend best friend by Jane E.L.

Chapter 235 I Won't Look For You

Looking into his captivating blue eyes, I saw a bottomless pit of humiliation. At that moment, I felt totally exposed and vulnerable before him.

Awave of shame and anger threatened to engulf me.

Of all the people in the world, he was the only one capable of hurting me with such insensitive words.

How did he have the nerve to condemn me like that?

How could?

The thought of my naive fantasy from a few moments ago made me feel foolish. I was such an idiot! There was no point in trying to explain anything.

This man had once proclaimed how much he loved me. He had spared no expense in proposing to me and had sworn his devotion to him in front of witnesses. If he really loved me, he would n't have gotten a fiancée overnight.

Al final del dia, yo era solo una persona comtn, mal equipada para jugar con las emociones de un playboy rico como él.

Cualquier hombre que realmente amara a una mujer no le negaria la oportunidad de explicarse.

Cualquier hombre que realmente amara a una mujer no pasaria tres afios sin preguntar por su bienestar.

Incluso antes de eliminar mi cuenta de Facebook, no pude resistirme a seguirlo a través de periddicos, articulos y tuits. But what about him? He had n't even bothered to find out about my situation.

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Three years later, he stood before me again, ignoring the fact that I had n't married Vincent. She hurled insults at me and belittled our past relationship.

My eyes burned as I looked at him with deadly intent. My chest heaved with barely suppressed rage.

How absurd!

This man had broken my heart with his cruel words, yet in the next instant, I caught a glimpse of regret and panic in his eyes. Olive..."

"Shut the fuck up ! "I did n't want to hear a word from him, not after what he 'd done to me. I would not let my heart soften again.

With a sudden burst of anger, I stood up and sneered at him.

"Whatever you think. I don't care. I just can't believe that a proud man like you thinks you can hurt me with those words,

especially after I played with your feelings and left you. I snorted in disgust. "Even if I wanted to cheat, I would n't cheat on you you idiot."

Who could blame me for saying such harsh words? He had made me do it.

As expected, Aaron was enraged. The rims of his eyes turned red with alarming speed, and the oppressive atmosphere in the room grew stronger by the second.

"After three years, Olive, you finally admit that you are a whore." She forced the words out through clenched teeth.

His hand shot out and squeezed my neck.

For a moment, I thought he was going to strangle me right there.

"Do you need me to help your new lover a little? I don't think he knows your body better than I do."

One of his hands was still around my neck, forcing me closer to him. His other hand moved skilfully around my waist and hips.

He deliberately used exciting force. His touch was light, but he sent a spark through my body, igniting a fire I had thought long dead.

I freed myself from his grip and blurted out: "Don't bother, because Adenauer and I love each other. In fact, I'm going out with him at the restaurant."

"Im sorry, but Adenauer belongs to me tonight," Aaron replied, giving me a provocative look with raised eyebrows.

I was about to mock him, but another thought suddenly distracted me.

"So, you 're the client who 's been making him work overtime lately, right? Do you have a mental problem or something?" We had known each other for so long, but I never knew that he was a psychopath.

Aaron's face changed in an instant. His gaze on him was so cold and clear that it made my heart ache.

Why? Are you worried about me? Or should I say that it is a habit for you to seduce men? Are you so obsessed with it that you even flirt with a bed partner you 've grown tired of?"

His words confirmed my suspicions. In fact, he was mentally unstable.

I was speechless

Only a lunatic would say nonsense like this. He had no sense of morality.

"It sounds like you're really sick." I turned my head, not wanting to lose my breath." Forget it, I'm not going to argue with a lunatic."

"Alunatic and a whore. What a perfect couple ! Aaron chuckled.

With that, he moved closer to me again and reached out to caress my face. "Who can make you happier in bed, Adenauer or me? Is his dick bigger than mine?"

"Be careful with your language ! " My anger flared once more.

This madman had gotten out of control and was also trying to drive me crazy!

Why don't you answer my question? Are you too shy to admit that I do a better job? Aaron continued to move closer to me, his tone becoming more flippant.

I had to back up until I was pinned between his chest and the wall.

"Let go of me!" We 're done!" I crept closer, trying to get away.

Bang!

His palm hit the wall with a thud, interrupting my plan to escape and startling me. I was forced to face him again.

"Olive, tell me, how long have you been with Adenauer? Have you had a good time these last three years?

he asked, moving closer and closer to me.

His fingers traced a flirtatious path down my face and shoulder before continuing their path to my chest, igniting a fuse in my brain that I could n't control.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you."

I grabbed his wrist and stared at him with venom." Last night, when Adenauer told me that he had to leave my house for a temporary visit, I thought he was having an affair."

I highlighted the words " from my house".

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The thrill of revenge coursed through me as he continued, "Before I got off work today, he told me he had a temporary

appointment with a client via text message. So, I came to check if there really was such a client And to my surprise, here you

are.

I crossed my arms over my chest, a sly smile playing on my lips." Aaron, it's good to see you here."

"That's enough!"

Aaron interrupted me, his voice rude and cutting.

Just as I was about to irritate him further, he suddenly pressed his lips against mine, catching me off guard.

His warm, wet tongue found its way into my mouth before I could react. I found myself unable to resist. My breathing became

as disordered as hers, and the words she was going to say turned into moans.

This cursed lover of kisses!

I was saddened in an instant, and tears rolled down my face.

As if some great force had mastered me, I pushed him and slapped him hard across the face.

"You finished ! I screamed, tears blurring my eyes. The bitterness in my chest spread, and the pain was so great that I could hardly breathe.

I bowed my head and covered my face with my hands, my shoulders shaking violently in pain.

Quiet was restored in the office, and the only sound was my sobs.

"Olive, this is not the time to break down! I told myself desperately, fighting back my tears as fast as possible. I straightened up and looked at him.

She stared back at me blankly, my lipstick still smeared on her lips.

I quickly powdered my nose, took a handkerchief out of my bag, and handed it to him. Then my tone recovered its indifference From her. " Clean it up and pretend nothing happened here."

Obediently, she took the handkerchief and wiped the lipstick from her mouth.

I snatched it from him, not wanting to stay there another second, and stuffed it back into my bag.

Just as I turned to leave, the office door was flung open.

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