My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I faintly felt his palm caressing my lower abdomen. Not knowing what he was doing, I resisted a little by twisting my body.

I was in a disoriented state as he carried me to bed.

I was too sluggish, so I fell into a deep sleep once again.

The next day.

Perhaps it was because I drank last night that I felt hungover when I woke up. I sat in the bed for a long while before my phone began to ring several times.

After a while, I finally tapped on my phone and saw that it was a message from Monique.

"How was the escort last night? Did everything go well?"

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fancy. By the way, I met Andrea last night." Monique was startled. "Isn't she the one who proclaimed

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sighed and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about her. When

started to ache when she mentioned that. "Hendrix hasn't signed

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casual tone, "All those are not important. Besides, it's not like I can't open another

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that before. By the time I finished settling everything, my belly would've gotten bigger. Inevitably,

up too many things. Thus, I would only decide what to do when the child was old enough. "That's true." Monique contemplated for a while and said, "You have been working hard with Hendrix for so many years, you should have a good rest. Fortunately, I had saved up a sum of money as well. It should be enough