My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I...

It was a misunderstanding!

I didn't know that he was actually reaching over to buckle my seatbelt.

Faking a smile at him, I turned my attention to the scenery outside the window.

As he held my hand, warmth spread through my body gradually. I was stunned and looked at Hendrix, who was driving with one hand and holding my hand with the other.

When he saw me staring at him, he raised my hand to his lips and kissed it. "Other than the food you mentioned, what else are you craving for?'1

Such a rare warm and peaceful interaction made my heart race and my face blush. However, this paled in comparison to the burning warmth of his kiss on the back of my hand.

I withdrew my hand and stammered, "A-Anything is fine!" Right now, anything was fine for me.

I could hear Hendrix's deep laughter rumbling in his throat. It seemed like he was in a very good mood.

Back at the villa, before I could get out of the car, he had already opened the door and offered his hand to me.

"I can walk on my own." After all, I was not so dainty as to require assistance at every turn.

picked me up in an overbearing manner, then

on the sofa in the living room, he brought out the prescribed medicine. After scrutinizing it for a while, he took out a few black pills and handed them to me. "Take

out with

you can

I...

enough, men can be stupid sometimes. This was not

pills from his hand and gulped them down with some water. After that, I went

any

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was because I had been sleeping very soundly that I never noticed when Hendrix had gotten into bed with

next day, I woke

stunning and resolute face. He was so close that I could make out the pores on his skin. I had to say

and handsome, and his temperament was outstanding. I couldn't help but reach out my hand, gently caressing the growing stubble

to bed late last night, or it could be due to the fatigue from his recent business trips.

sound asleep and I was getting a little hungry, I got out of bed in search

shifted as if he

tried to move his legs

long and slender eyelashes quivered, and he opened