My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I couldn't help but be stunned by his question. It seemed that he had listened to some of our conversations. "What are you talking about?" I pretended to be clueless and retorted out of guilt.

I felt a little flustered as he approached me, exuding an overwhelming aura. I panicked, not knowing what to do for a moment. I rapidly covered my lower abdomen and frowned, "Oh, my stomach hurts!" As I yelped, I quickly crouched down.

Hendrix stopped in his tracks then walked up to me, pulled me up, and said with his brows knitted together, "Let's go to the hospital!"

I was speechless.

Was I shooting myself in the foot?

"No..."

I rejected him too quickly, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at me. He regarded me suspiciously, "Arianna, you don't seem to want to go to the hospital, do you?"

not that..." At that point, I couldn't help feeling a little sad. I looked at him with red eyes and blurted,

froze at this. After some time, he whipped me

with tears threatening to fall out of my eyes, "Hendrix, I really don't want to go to the hospital!"

he glanced at me with a pair of

had helped me, as well as his compliance right then, he didn't seem to be so distant anymore. Humans are greedy animals. Once they've tasted a bit of sweetness, they would want to taste more of it and take it

on the table, he went into the kitchen for a while and came out with

come to visit you later. You don't have to go to the company for the time being. Although the project regarding Richard has been completed, you still take responsibility for your mistake. Stay home today and rest well." After that, he put on his coat and went

did he start treating me differently? Was it after knowing that I was

bowl, I was motionless

I was still in a

don't have to eat those specially. There's no need to

spotted him

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