Filed To Story: Cheating with My Boyfriend's Best Friend Novel Read Online (Olive & Aaron)
“Fine.” Daisy shrugged, thoughtfully handed me a handkerchief, and said, “I’ll take you upstairs. But I hope you won’t be too sad later.”
Why was she so sure that I would cry when seeing Aaron? What on earth were he and that woman doing? I stared at the handkerchief in a daze and then shook my head. “Thank you, but I don’t think I will need it.”
I fell asleep crying every night, so I almost ran out of my tears now.
Daisy nodded and put the handkerchief back into her pocket.
When the elevator slowly moved up, the quietness made me feel cramped. Standing in a corner, I was a little lack of oxygen for no reason.
I hadn’t seen Aaron for a long time. Since starting dating him, I had never parted with him for more than two days.
I leaned against the elevator wall and watched the number on the display constantly change, feeling dep**ssed. I had cheered myself up before coming here. But now, I felt discouraged and suddenly didn’t know what to say when seeing him. I felt as if a long time had passed, but it was only less than two minutes.
As the elevator doors opened, Daisy nodded at me and said, “Go in by yourself. I still need to work. I wish you good luck. ”
While speaking, she shook the document in her hand.
I forced a smile and said, “Thank you.”
She smiled at me and p**ssed the down b**ton of the elevator. Soon, the elevator went down.
The corridor was quiet And I could hear a man and a woman flirting in the office because the door was partially open
The man’s voice was deep and magnetic, which I had always liked to hear.
I knew it was Aaron’s voice. But the woman’s sweet voice sounded unfamiliar I guessed she was his fiancée.
It only took me a second to hesitate, and then I strode forward and pushed the half-closed door completely open.
In the office, a woman was sitting straddling Aaron’s lap with her hands wr*pped around Aaron’s neck, clinging to him very intimately. Aaron was holding the woman’s waist lightly with his right hand and holding his phone in the other hand, looking at something. Both of them smiled happily.
Seeing me push the door open, Aaron put away the smile on his face, locked his phone, and put it on the executive desk. I didn’t know if it was an illusion, but on the screen of his mobile phone. that flashed just now, I seemed to have seen the surveillance video of the corridor.
The woman also turned her head to look at me. There was still a smile on her face that had not been completely supp**ssed. Under the sunshine, she smiled so happily.
This scene hurt my heart a bit. I narrowed my eyes slightly, deliberately ignored the provocative sneer on the woman’s face, and said seriously, “Ms., could you go out for a while? I want to talk to Aaron about something alone.”
The smile on the woman’s face was completely put away. She leaned over, put her face in Aaron’s arms, and said in a flirtatious tone, “Honey, do I need to go out?”
“No need.” Aaron pinched her face with a smile. When he looked up at me, his eyes seemed to be frozen again, and he asked me. very coldly. “Just say what you have to say. I don’t want to cause any unnecessary misunderstanding to upset my fiancée.”
He defended that woman so much. I felt that I was a clown in their eyes.
However, I stubbornly did not leave, and even straightened my back a bit. I said, “I want to talk to you about something.”
Aaron narrowed his eyes suddenly and gave me a cold look. Then he patted the woman’s shoulder, “Honey, why don’t you go out for a second?”
“Okay.” The woman stood up reluctantly and got away from Aaron. Then she suddenly bent down, k**sed him on the cheek, and pulled his tie to remind him, “Get dressed, honey. I don’t want any other woman to see the traces I’ve left on you.”
She turned her head and gave me a hard look. It was only then that I noticed that in Aaron’s slightly open collar, his white pectoral muscles were covered with fi**ger scratches and ambiguous hickey marks.
What they had been doing before I showed up was self-evident. Perhaps, I had disturbed their good time. But I stood there without moving. This was the last chance I gave myself. I must explain tha matter clearly in front of Aaron.
I didn’t know what would happen after that. Just like Aaron’s feelings for me, I couldn’t be as sure as before that he must love
Aaron snorted softly, casually b**toned up his shirt, and asked the woman in a doting tone, “Is this okay?”
“You’re so sweet.” The woman smiled and k**sed his face again. before turning around. She looked at me with hostility in her eyes, and she gave me another hard look when she passed by me.
I didn’t bother to pay attention to her provocation. At this moment, I was just thinking about how I should explain it to Aaron.
After the woman went out, I closed the door and took a few steps. forward. There was a faint smell of freesia perfume in the air, which was very nice, but somehow I found it very pungent. The further I walked, the stronger the smell became. So I stopped three meters away from Aaron.
Aaron touched his chin, and smiled inexplicably, “Why are your afraid I’ll hurt you?”
I shook my head lightly and said, “Aaron, are you still willing to listen to my explanation?”
He was sitting there lazily, knocking on the executive desk with his fi**gers. His voice was filled with laziness and satisfaction, “Go ahead.”
With his appearance, he regarded me as something for entertainment. From where I was standing, I could see the hickeys. on his neck. At that moment, I suddenly felt a little nauseous.
What am I doing here? Why did I come over and over again to humiliate myself? I’d explained everything I could to Aaron about Vincent’s mother.
Could it be that I would be able to turn things around if I came to his office and explained it to him in person? I stared at the marks. on his neck, and my throat felt uncomfortable as if it had been choked.
After a long while, I lowered my eyes, wrung my hands, and smiled awkwardly, “Sorry, just forget it.”
Let’s let this relationship end here. I took a deep breath, apologized to Aaron, and turned to leave.
Suddenly, there was a sound of a chair being dragged across the floor behind. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the image reflected in the glass.
Aaron was striding towards me. He stopped in front of me, blocked the door with his big hands, lowered his head, and looked me up and down with wanton and frivolous eyes, “Why, are you playing hard to get?”
He smelled of that woman’s perfume. I frowned, took a step back in displeasure, and shook my head a.
“No?” Aaron snorted lightly, touched my cheek lightly with the back. of his hand, and said playfully, “You came to me dressed like this. Don’t you want to keep seeing me?”
The place where Aaron’s hand touched was numb. But my heart gradually sank. Did Aaron think that was why I came to him?
“Why are you looking at me like this? Am I wrong?” Aaron was still smiling, but there was no warmth in his blue eyes, and the words he said were even colder and more ruthless, “Vincent can’t satisfy you, or have you become addicted to cheating for excitement?”
I took a deep breath, held back the tears that were about to fall, and asked him seriously, “Is it really what you think of me?”
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