Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron) novel Chapter 190

chapter 190 Going to Aaron

Vincent rubbed the red cheek I had slapped. He didn’t get angry but

smiled. He held my arm and pulled me into his arms. With a broad, proud smile, he said, “Keep slapping! As your legal husband, I’ll tolerate and understand you.”

He smelled good and refreshing as if he had perfume on himself. But for me, the smell was so disgusting! I broke free of his arms and hit his groin hard with my knee. “To hell with you!”

His scheme was great. With his mother as his excuse, he had pushed me all the way to this point with various tricks. But I would make his wish end up in vain. Marrying him was no better than marrying a donkey!

In a rage, I hit him with all my might. The cold sweat that had instantly appeared on his forehead and his ashen face both showed that he was in great pain.

He subconsciously let go of me, covered his underbelly, and bent down to moan, but I wouldn’t show him mercy this time.

I took off my head veil, threw it hard to the ground, and spat at him, “Want me to marry you? Never dream about it! Whenever I see your face, I want to throw up!” I lifted my thick dress and turned, striding outside.

Vincent looked up and roared at me, “Do you think you can be with Aaron by doing this? Olive, believe me, he won’t return to you!”/

Vincent’s words just hit my soft spot. The wrath in me was like a detonated atomic bomb. All this was caused by Vincent, wasn’t it? How dare he mock me without feeling ashamed?

I said harshly, “Even if he and I won’t make peace with each other in this life, I won’t marry you because you make me feel sick!” Not wishing to waste time on Vincent anymore, I turned to leave.

Not until now did I realize that I had been so wrong. Back then, I should have been selfish. Even if I hurt Vincent’s mother. I should have refused all this bravely.

This was a farce anyway. Sooner or later, Vincent’s mother would find the real relationship between me and Vincent.

And I found that I had not even thought about Aaron’s feelings when I was in this farce. I ignored him completely. No wonder he was so angry.

If I saw Aaron hold a wedding ceremony with his ex-girlfriend in the church, I would also break down, presumably.

Lifting my dress, I returned to the church and secretly tore apart the certificate on which the priest had signed his name. Then, I rushed back to the hotel behind the church, changed back into my own clothes, and left the hotel with my phone.

On the street in Las Vega, I watched the people come and go in a hurry. But I didn’t know where I should go.