My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hearing this, Andrea was stunned and her eyes darkened. She turned back to Hendrix and tugged on his corner of the coat. Then she whispered, "Hendrix, it's all my fault last night. I should not disturb you and Arianna. Could you ask her to stay here and have breakfast with us? Just take it as my apology, okay?"

I...

Well, it sure was. Someone really didn't have to try very hard. They just needed to be petty and show weakness to get what others were longing for.

Hendrix had been indifferent to my appearance. When he heard Andrea's word, he turned to look at me and said, "Let's eat together!"

He said in a cold and commanding tone.

Did I hurt? I was used to it.

I forced a smile and nodded, "Thank you!"

I just couldn't refuse Hendrix, not for a single time. He's the man I fell for at the first glance, I knew there's always a place for him in my heart. Even though he didn't want it or care.

dominator, but now, he's willing to be stuck in the small kitchen and making breakfast for his beloved one. "Arianna, try the omelet. It's made by Hendrix himself. It's delicious. He used to make it for me when we were together." Andrea said as she handed me a plate of omelet. Then she sweetly handed another plate for Hendrix, "Hendrix, you promised to go to Nulens with me today to see the flowers. You wouldn't break the appointment, right?" "I know," Hendrix said while eating his breakfast elegantly. He had

help but frown. Today was Grandpa's funeral. If Hendrix left with Andrea, the

a quick bite, I saw Hendrix finished eating and went upstairs to change his clothes. I put down my chopsticks and

In the bedroom.

knew that I was following behind and asked in an indifferent voice, "What's

strong body was exposed to me without any cover-up. Out

was the sound of changing clothes behind me, I could even hearthat he's zipping

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him about other details." Hendrix

raised my voice, "Hendrix, is it that no one else matters to you but

slightly. Then he said

his thin lips and spat out a

I felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head. I felt a chill run through