Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron) novel Chapter 197

Chapter 197 Meeting Him One Last Time

“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 pressed my chest, 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.

Overwhelmed by despair, I opened my mouth but found it difficult to breathe. I did not understand it. He had loved me so much before. Why didn’t he want to listen to my explanation? Why had he suddenly become

so ruthless? Did he no longer love me now? If so, what should I do?

Seeing me burst into tears, Cinder sighed, stepped forward, and gently held my trembling shoulders, saying, “You shouldn’t have fallen in love with Aaron.”

Yes! I shouldn’t have fallen in love with him. But people could not control their feelings. After all, there was no such thing as a faucet. At the thought of Aaron, I felt heartbroken.

I let out a heavy breath, wiped the tears off my face, and indiscriminately reached out to get the beer on the table. But after fumbling for a while, I found the table empty.

Cinder grabbed my wrist and asked, “What do you want?”

I replied in a hoarse voice, “Drink.”

Cinder seriously looked at me and shook her head, “No, you must not drink anymore. You’ve drunk a lot. If you continue, I’m afraid you will have stomach problems.”

Now, my heart was aching like hell, so I did not care about stomach problems but just wanted to drink to reduce the heart–wrenching pain.