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 on the door. "Arianna, open the door!" Hendrix warned indifferently, his tone chilly and

mind was filled with the voices he and Andrea had made while making love. My stomach

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

and locked the door tightly. I knew that Hendrix had countless ways to enter

busted the door open. His voice was rough and cold as he questioned, "Arianna, what are

door, visibly agitated

door, refusing to even listen to him. I sobbed, "Hendrix, I don't want to

no longer do so now. I

the door. Let's talk it out!" His voice was eerily

as I

gnashed his teeth

the verge of breaking down. I yelled at the door hysterically, "I told you to stay away from me! Stay

door with a force so large that it came off the hinges. I was so shocked that I