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.

“What do you mean?” I looked up at Aaron in shock. I didn’t believe this was what he said.

He shrugged a bit and said in a carefree manner, “I said, ‘I wish you and Vincent a happy marriage.’ And I hope you have a beautiful, smart baby next year.”

He must be so angry he said something like this. I shook my head and explained anxiously, “This is not the truth. It’s because Vincent’s mother is sick…”

“Does it have anything to do with me?” He frowned with grumpy eyes and interrupted me mpatiently, “Your wedding ceremony is n over yet, right? Don’t you need to go back to finish it? This is the most important day in your life. Don’t waste your time on me. It’s not worth it at all!”

How could the time I spend with him be the time wasted? I shook my head, which was a mess now. I never expected anything like this to happen. Why did Aaron have to appear when Vincent and I took the oath?

“Aaron.”

Just when my head was a mess and I didn’t know how to explain, a woman’s cheerful, lively voice came from behind my back.

I saw Aaron’s eyes light up. He hit me straight on the shoulder, rushing toward the woman, who was wearing a jacket that exposed her belly button and a mini skirt.

He held the woman’s waist skillfully, kissed the side of her face, and chatted with her lovingly for a while. Only then did he look back and say, “Let me introduce her to you. This is my fiancée.”

The woman Aaron called fiancée was tall with bulging breasts, fair hair, and blue eyes. Coupled with a good temperament, she was a style Aaron used to like.

The woman raised her brows a bit and glanced at me with some hostility. Then she said perfunctorily, “Congratulations! Happy wedding!”

I saw Aaron hold her waist, whispering something in her ear. The woman pounded his chest coyly and gently, and Aaron took her hand and held it in his hand.

After I saw him do all that so naturally, my heart was almost broken. This woman was absolutely not his fiancée. He was just trying to use her to make me feel bad because I left without informing him.

I kept consoling myself with such words, but I couldn’t even stand steady. Seeing Aaron and another woman were so close, even though I knew he was acting, I felt excruciating pain in my heart.

While chatting intimately with the woman, he glanced in the direction behind me from the corner of his eye. Soon he stopped his playful smile and arched his brows with an unclear meaning. “Your husband is already impatient. Are you sure you won’t go back to continue your wedding ceremony?”

Wedding ceremony? That is obviously a sham! I can explain!

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I felt bitterness spreading in my chest. His hand was still on the woman’s hip. Looking at the hand, I couldn’t utter a single word.