Drunk Night Disaster: Caught My Brother Kissing My Girlfriend, Now We’re All Broken
My best friend called me drunk, asking me to pick him up.
But when I arrived at the private room, I saw him getting intimate with my girlfriend.
My friend looked up and asked her, “Do you really like him?”
She shook her head with a smile, “Of course not. You’re the one I’ve always had feelings for.”
I turned away silently and sent my girlfriend a breakup text.
Afterwards, I actively distanced myself from them.
But they kept coming to beg for my forgiveness one after another.
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Hearing the chaotic music through the phone, I worried about my friend’s safety. I quickly got dressed and took a cab to the bar he was at.
When I reached the private room, the door was slightly ajar.
I was about to walk in when I suddenly saw a woman sitting on the couch whose side profile looked just like my girlfriend. Next to her was a
man who looked exactly like Jack.
The lighting was dim so I couldn’t see clearly.
I quickly moved to the side and peeked through the crack to observe the situation inside.
The scene made my blood boil.
The woman was all over the man, kissing him passionately. It was an incredibly intense scene.
At that moment, I could see clearly that the two people inside were indeed my girlfriend Celine and my supposed best friend Jack.
My heart skipped a beat as I stared in disbelief.
I remembered how they always seemed to dislike each other, but now they were secretly hooking up behind my back.
And Jack had deliberately called me – did he want me to see this?
I instinctively took half a step back, then called Celine’s phone.
Hearing the ringtone, Celine quickly took out her phone but frowned.
Jack took the opportunity to pull Celine closer, leaning into her as he asked with a smile, “Are you going to answer his call?”
Celine stopped Jack and answered the phone casually, “Hello?”
I suppressed my turbulent emotions, trying to stay calm as I asked, “Where are you, Celine?”
Celine leaned against Jack and said in a serious tone, “I’m at a work dinner. I’ll probably be home late.”
Watching this scene unfold, my heart ached and I felt a lump in my throat.
After composing myself, I said, “Alright, be careful and don’t drink too much.”
Celine nodded and quickly hung up, then eagerly went back to being intimate with Jack.
The pain in my heart felt like being stabbed by a knife. I clenched my fists unconsciously as anger built up in my mind.
Just as I was debating whether to burst in and confront the cheating couple, Jack’s voice rang out, “Do you really like that Alex guy?”
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Hearing this, I suddenly became curious to see how Celine would respond.
But her answer was like a bucket of cold water poured over me.
She looked away, her tone full of disdain: “Of course not. I only got close to him to get to you.”
So that was it.
Celine had only gotten close to me because of my best friend Jack.
Suddenly, my heart shattered and my mind went blank.
Tears started streaming down my face involuntarily.
I opened my phone to Celine’s chat, where I could still see the loving message she had sent.
“I love you so much…Alex.”
Looking back now, it was all just a big joke.
