My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I nodded since I did not intend to hide from him, "He planned to divorce me at first. If I told him about the child, he might see that as a way of threatening him not to divorce."

He raised his eyebrows. "But he knows by now. What is your next plan?"

The words struck me and I was too stunned to say a word for a second.

I looked at him and asked tentatively, "Do you think Hendrix will accept this child?"

"I'm not Hendrix," he said as he put the phone back into his pocket before he turned to me, "But Hendrix is already 30 years old. So, there's no reason for him not to accept the child."

Just as he finished his words, he put both his hands in the white lab coat and walked out of the room.

If this was the case, would Hendrix accept the child?

soon. When Andrea broke into the ward, I

terrifying, "B*tch, why are you pregnant? Arianna, you have killed my child. So you don't even think of giving birth to the

throat, I could hardly breathe. I grabbed her hand tightly while trying to save myself

looked at me in her ferocious features and said, "I won't let this child to be born. Don't you

and weak, but she was surprisingly strong at the moment. I tried to save myself but I failed since I couldn't

I managed to throw her some words, "You

if I could kill both of you and

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to move for a second. Her flaming eyes which were just filled with complete anger suddenly turned teary. Perhaps she was surrounded with complete agitation earlier, so the

his arm. I finally got my freedom back, and

time. While being cuddled by Hendrix in his arm, Andrea sobbed, "Hendrix, you promised me before not to let another girl give birth to your child, this

leaning on the bed, I looked at the couples. There was some indescribable feeling

put his palm on Andrea while comforting her in his attractive voice, "Don't cry, you have just recovered, violent mood swings