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

while making love. My stomach and heart felt absolutely terrible, and I chose to mentally block

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

curled up in the bathroom and locked the door tightly. I knew that

wasn't long before he busted the door open. His voice was rough and cold as he questioned,

the bathroom door,

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

had happened. However, I could no

talk it out!" His voice was eerily calm, as though

head. My heart and stomach still felt terrible as I repeated, "We have

He gnashed his teeth and threatened, "Don't

of breaking down. I yelled at the door hysterically, "I told you

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