My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I had no idea what was in his mind, so I could only nod and agree to his words.

There would be times that people could be very humble for no reason, and so neither I. I used to be obedient to all the commands from Hendrix, even though I disagreed deep in the bottom of my heart.

He drove straight to downtown. I thought he would send me home first, but it turned out that I was wrong as he brought me straight to the hospital instead.

The smell of disinfectant lingered in the air and made me feel uncomfortable. But I could only walk behind him and followed him to where Andrea was.

Andrea was having an intravenous drip. Indeed, she was sickly and weak. But now as she was lying on a simple white bed, and coupled with her shallow eyes, this had made her even more fragile and dainty. However, her gaze turned cold the moment she saw me entered the room with Hendrix. After a while, she looked at Hendrix and shouted, "I don't want to see her!"

It seemed that without the child, the soft and lovely posture of her had gone, and she was overwhelmed with hatred instead.

Hendrix walked towards her and lifted her up from the bed. He was rubbing his chin against her forehead to soothe her, "Let her take care of you for a few days, as she is responsible for this."

The fact that Hendrix was too affectionate and loving her had pierced my heart deeply.

say something. But after a while, then she looked up at Hendrix with a shallow smile and said, "Okay, I'll

they made the decision of

that I couldn't even say a word on that. To make matters worst, I completely

Even though he was absent during Grandpa's funeral, he was still part of the Roberts family after all. Hence, he had a lot to

the only one who had the

was still awake since she had slept a lot in the day. There was

still awake, Andrea looked at me and said, "Arianna, you're just

I was at a loss for words. I looked down at my

laughed for no reason. After some time,

my head. Anything about life could be exhausting. Well, I just fell

pour me a glass of water?" Andrea got up and

as I poured

have to add cold water, make it hot," she

passed her the glass of water but she didn't take it. Instead, she looked at me and said, "I felt pity for you, it's not your fault regarding the child, however, I still couldn't help but to put the blame on you." I could not understand the meaning behind