My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Are you not going to explain it?" A deep voice came from behind. I was stunned for a second until I realized it was Josiah who had followed me behind.

I was overwhelmed with a sense of dread but I tried to remain calm, "What to explain?"

He raised his eyebrows, "What if he wrongly accused you for pushing Andrea?"

I looked down to the floor as a sense of bitterness engulfed me, "It doesn't matter who did it, what matters most is that Andrea was hurt. Well, there must be someone to bear the responsibility." "Fine!" Josiah went straight out of the villa with his medical kit in his hand.

Perhaps he went to check on Andrea's condition at the hospital.

It just took an hour to drive from the villa to Robert's mansion, but I felt as if it took forever as I was in complete drowsiness.

The thought of Andrea's baby and the stare from Hendrix before he left had made me out of breath. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

as soon as it reached Robert's mansion because I felt sick inside. I tried to force everything out of my stomach but nothing came

that only a ride could turn you into this." A voice came out of the door in a sarcastic and ridiculous

Roberts and his wife lost their lives in an accident a few years back, leaving Hendrix as their only child.

was Trent's wife, and she was also my aunt. Well, grudges seemed to take place a lot in the rich family, and I had been used to it

to hide the uncomfortable feeling of my stomach while greeting her politely,

disliked me. Despite my poor background, Dalton had treated me so well. Perhaps, this was the reason behind her grudge. It could also because the old man was so fond

people so I had to put on my Pan Am smile. I tried to find an excuse as it might be inappropriate for Hendrix's absence, "Hendrix has something urgent and he might be late." "Haha! So, this is the one whom Dalton proud

was not fond of me, Kennedy didn't make fun of me

ashes after the cremation. White flowers could be seen on every edge of the house, and there were also

were from the upper class. While Trent and Kennedy were in charge of

me as she was holding

was wealthy and influential, there were not many members of the family. In addition, Dalton preferred to be alone, which was away from all the hassle

passed me the sandalwood box and reminded me in great compassion, "This is what Master