Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron) novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195 Emily’s Taunt

The familiar notification ringtone made my heart racing.

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I licked my lips when my mind was buzzing. Had Aaron replied to my messages? What would he say? Had he decided to forgive me after hearing my explanation?

My fingers were trembling, so it took me a while to unlock the phone with shaking hands.

But the message was not from him.

When I saw Emily’s name, I was not very disappointed because I had remained frustrated for a long time. But my racing heart gradually returned to normal, and I became calm.

“Do you have time to meet me tonight?”

After reading her message word by word, I deleted it and turned off the phone. If it was in the past, I would dress up and go to meet her

aggressively. But now, I did not want to do such things at all or meet anyone related to Vincent.

Putting the phone back in my pocket, I tried my best to concentrate on the experiment. Fortunately, I was not as distraught as just now.

After finishing the experiment, I rubbed my stiff neck. When I looked up. I found it was dark outside. Only then did I realize I was so hungry that I almost could not feel my stomach.

I let out a sigh, locked the door of the laboratory, turned around, and went downstairs.

I had lost my appetite for days, but I knew I must eat. So, I desperately stuffed food into my mouth at every meal although the delicious food made me nauseous.

As walking downstairs, I was thinking about what to eat tonight. Suddenly, a ghostly figure floated over.

And I didn’t realize it was Emily until she got closer. There was a strong smell of alcohol on her. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were unfocused. So, I knew she had drunk a lot of alcohol. I was not interested in arguing with a drunk, so I bypassed her, intending to leave.

But she caught up with me, opened her arms to block my way, and said, “You are not allowed to go!”

When she spoke, the smell of alcohol from her mouth overwhelmed me. I frowned and walked past her, saying, “I’m not in the mood to argue with you.”

But I failed to leave because she grabbed my T-shirt tightly. She was drunk, so she became stronger than usual. When she tried her best to clasp my T-shirt, I couldn’t get rid of her.

So, I helplessly retreated. Meeting her drunken eyes, I held back my anger and asked, “What do you want?”