My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 43

Hendrix frowned. He glanced at the untouched food on the table and uttered, "Eat something before we go."

As they were focused on Andrea, no one noticed that I was scalded. In fact, no one even noticed that the soup was spilled on me.

I stood by the table silently. Suddenly, I felt so ridiculous and foolish for being there.

"I'll be leaving." With that, I turned and strode out of the restaurant. My heart was seemingly stabbed by a cold dagger. I could not remove it and it was causing me incessant heartache.

Fate may be not fair. When she was given candies, joy, and happiness, but what I only had was the pain.

"Arianna!" Just then, I heard an angry voice behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw Hendrix running after me. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He frowned at me and was suppressing his anger as he spoke, "What are you doing?"

Was he blaming me for bumping

I was miserable, hence I did not want to explain much. I was afraid that I would lose control and show him my

me with a sullen look

are

and our eyes met. Then, I chuckled. "Manners? Hendrix, what's your definition of manners? Is it a husband taking care of another woman and ignoring his

manners? She interferes with my marriage and even seduces my husband brazenly. Hendrix, what kind of education did you receive to the point that we're having different opinions

on my wrist. The veins on his forehead were throbbing as he gritted his teeth and hissed menacingly, "You should be glad that I

was getting crushed but I endured it. I stared unwaveringly at him and retorted, "Mr. Roberts, how generous of you. But

and baleful as he

me indifferently and walked away. I could feel the

right to judge Andrea? Hendrix's remarks made me explode. I stepped forward to seize him and glared at

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