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.

knock..." There was a hurried knock on the door. "Arianna, open the door!" Hendrix warned indifferently, his tone chilly

making love. My stomach

his scents that lingered in the bedroom. After cleaning up, the smell on my body grew unbearable, so I took off my clothes

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

open. His voice was

at the bathroom door,

against the door, refusing to even listen to him. I sobbed, "Hendrix, I don't want to see you. Please,

disgusting, it truly was. If I 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 not think about him and Andrea

talk it out!" His voice was

head. My heart and stomach still felt terrible as I repeated, "We have nothing to talk about. Please stay

his teeth and

verge of breaking down. I yelled at the door hysterically,

a force so large that it