Filed To Story: Cheating with My Boyfriend's Best Friend Novel Read Online (Olive & Aaron)
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.”
After finishing speaking, she walked away on her high heels while happily humming a song.
After she left, I leaned against the corner of the wall, curled up, and cried heartily.
I thought I would feel much better after venting my emotions, but I was wrong. After crying, I felt worse instead of getting a better mood.
I did not want to go 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 think about anything.
I wiped off my tears and sent a message to Nick to ask him where the newly opened bar he had mentioned this afternoon was.
He quickly sent the address to me and asked, “What happened? Why do you suddenly want to get drunk? Do you want me to accompany you?”
“No,” I replied, turned off my phone, and went to the bar.
After entering the bar, I went straight to the bar counter and said, “I’d like a jug of beer.”
When the waiter brought me the beer, I mechanically poured it into my mouth like an alcoholic. Then, I felt dizzy. It was good! I thought I was probably drunk.
Leaning on the bar counter, I widened my eyes, trying to see if Aaron was among the people passing by. It was annoying. Even when I was drunk, I could not see the man I missed the most.
When the alcohol affected my brain, my mind was no longer as clear as before. Then, I discovered another benefit of getting drunk besides making me less heartbroken. It also reduced my sense of shame!
During the day, I had desperately supp**ssed my desire to go to meet Aaron. But now, I found it hard to control myself.
I missed him and wanted him by my side now! So, I took out my phone, opened the address book with difficulty, and called him.
“Hello?”
Miraculously, the call was answered quickly.
I carefully p**ssed my phone to my ear and said, “Aaron…”
“Oh my God, Olive! How much alcohol have you drunk? Tell me where you are! I’ll be there right away.”
“I’m in a newly opened bar near my college. Aaron, I miss you very much.”
“I’ll be there soon. Stop drinking.”
After hanging up, I realized it was Cinder instead of Aaron that had answered the phone. I had drunk too much, so I had dialed the wrong number. I r*bbed my eyes hard and made another call.
When I looked at Aaron’s name on the screen, my heart was racing. I clenched the phone and p**ssed it to my ear carefully, not even wanting to miss the beeping.
Maybe God had heard my sincere prayer. After a while, Aaron picked up the phone.
He had finally answered my call after so many days, so I felt excited, and tears suddenly flowed out of my eyes. Then, I bit my lower l*p to swallow the sobs back.
“What’s up?” Aaron asked.
Although he sounded cold and heartless, I still thought his voice was pleasing to the ear.
I sniffed and said aggrievedly, “Aaron, I’m drunk.”
In the past, when I had gotten drunk, I had always willfully leaned against his ch*st because I had known he would take care of me. The next
morning, I had always woken up in his warm bed.
Recently, I could not fall asleep without alcohol. But when I woke up every morning. I could not see his face. He had completely disappeared from my world, so I had felt as if I were dreaming when he had answered the phone.
After a long silence, Aaron said in a mocking voice, “You should have called Vincent instead of me if you’re drunk.”
“Why should I call him? Aaron, you know how I love you. I want to explain what happened that day to you. Vincent and I are not married for real. Why don’t you listen? Do you know how I have gotten through these days? I miss you every day! I miss you when I eat and do experiments, and I dream of you every night. Aaron, please! Give me one last chance! I don’t want to break up with you. I’m living in hell. And I feel heartbroken at the thought of you…”
When I suddenly felt a sting in my heart, I p**ssed my ch*st, weakly leaned against the cold bar counter, and let my tears fall on it, saying, “Please, don’t ignore me. I felt dying now…”
Suddenly, someone gently touched my cheek and wiped the tears off my face. I froze for a moment and unconsciously tightened my grip on the phone. When I slowly opened my eyes, I gradually saw the person’s face. It was a woman instead of Aaron that was standing in front of me.
Cinder gently wiped my tears with a tissue and asked, “Olive, how much beer have you drunk?”
She helplessly asked the waiter to take away all the beer on my table and snatched the mobile phone stuck to my ear.
I was startled and subconsciously try to grab it, saying, “I’m still talking with Aaron on the phone!”
She slightly frowned, unlocked my phone, and held it in front of my eyes, saying, “Look! The talk time is a minute and a half! He has long hung up on you!”
Hearing her words, I could not deceive myself any longer. So, I sat still in a daze, feeling like the little match girl. After I struggled to light the last match, I watched it being blown out by a chilly wind.
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