My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was still afraid. I didn't stay in the parking lot for too long. I started the car immediately and went back to the villa.

Thoughts clouded my mind.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw that Hendrix was looking through documents. I couldn't help but think of what I had heard just a while ago.

"Ugh..." I ran directly into the bathroom before I could even change into the indoor slippers. I braced myself at the sink and retched. Nevertheless, I had already vomited a lot 2 hours ago and could no longer force anything out of my stomach.

"What did you eat?" Hendrix asked from behind me.

Hearing his voice, I trembled all over and my stomach felt upset. He stepped forward and tried to help me catch my breath, but the voices inside my head made me churn. I looked up all of a sudden and shoved him away.

Ignoring his displeased expression, I dashed up to the second floor.

I locked the door from the inside, only to catch a whiff of a disgusting smell in the bedroom. I quickly opened all the windows and changed the bedsheet.

on the door. "Arianna, open the door!" Hendrix

Andrea had made while making love. My stomach and heart felt absolutely terrible, and

unbearable, so I took off my clothes and went into the bathroom. I turned the showerhead on, desperate to wash away

loud sound thundered from outside. I curled up in the bathroom and locked the door tightly. I knew

long before he busted the door open. His voice was rough and cold as

bathroom door, visibly agitated by

listen to him. I sobbed, "Hendrix, I don't want to see you. Please, I beg you

didn't hear their voices, I could have acted as if nothing had happened. However, I could no longer do so now. I kept persuading myself to

Let's talk it out!" His voice was eerily calm, as though the

terrible as I repeated, "We have nothing to talk

his teeth and threatened, "Don't challenge

door hysterically, "I told you to

so large that it came