Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron) novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187 Aaron’s blessing

Aaron seemed to have gone through a heavy blow. He couldn’t stand steady and had to lean against the church door, his face as white as a sheet of paper.

The instant my eyes met his, his face turned grave. After a cold glance at me, he turned and strode away. When I saw him stride away, my heart seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer.

My heart shrank a lot. The priest was still talking, but I couldn’t hear anything anymore. I broke free from Vincent’s hand and lifted my wedding dress, going to run after Aaron, but Vincent held my arm firmly

With a little dark face, he warned me in a low voice, “Olive, our wedding is almost complete. You should be cooperative at this time.”

“Get out of the way!” How could I have the mood to care about the wedding now? I pushed Vincent away, said sorry to Kaitlyn in a hurry, and turned, running to the entrance.

No sooner had I come out of the church did I see Aaron. He was wearing a fine suit, but the areas below his eyes were bluish-black. Obviously, he had not had a good sleep lately.

Since I had seen the shining Aaron in fine suits many times, this appearance pained my heart.

Now I couldn’t care about Vincent or his seriously ill mother anymore. I just wanted to comfort Aaron, telling him everything he had seen was

untrue.

Despite everything, I lifted my dress, running toward him. When I reached him, I opened my arms to hug him. But the moment I was about to hold him, he took two steps back.

His beautiful blue eyes were cold and vigilant, just like two frozen lakes. I sank my arms stiffly to my sides, astounded. “Aaron?”

I’ve been with Aaron for so long, but this is the first time he has avoided

me getting close to him. Why? Is he angry with me for leaving without informing him? If this is the case, I can explain.

I sorted out my thoughts, ready to explain, but he put a gift box in my hands.

I was stunned for a moment before opening it. In the box, there was a set of cups with exquisitely carved patterns. Obviously, they were for lovers.

“Bilder spent a year making this set of cups. Now I give the cups to you. I wish you and Vincent a happy marriage.” Aaron put a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. I could see that they were without warmth.

But my heart felt more coldness than what Aaron’s eyes bore, and it was sinking. I lost all my strength, and the gift box almost slipped out of my hand.