My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was nauseous. He was thin and tall, but his shoulders were broad enough to support my stomach, and I was pregnant.

After he took a few steps, I pulled at his clothes and shouted, "Sawyer, put me down quickly! I'm pregnant! It's too dangerous for you to do this!" Initially, he was in a hurry to leave. But when he heard what I said, he stopped abruptly and put me down. He stared at me and said, "Since when?"

I was feeling a little dizzy, so I held my forehead and replied, "It has been two months. You're crazy, go home and stop harassing others."

I was exasperated.

"Is it Hendrix's?"

D*mn it, I wanted to rage so badly but I endured it. In all seriousness, I answered his foolish question, "I'm his wife. Who else can I have a baby with? Go home already!"

"Does he know?" His temper flared and he blocked my way with a stern face.

Looking at Sawyer, I said helplessly, "Of course he knows, he's the father. If he doesn't, who would?"

mood. I was really exhausted. Brushing him aside, I went back to the

Monique was still sleeping. She probably didn't sleep well when she had

the station. When I returned home, she was sleeping

Then, I sat in the living room perusing my phone while waiting for Monique to wake up. Somehow, I ended up falling asleep. When I woke up, I saw a note on the coffee table from Monique, saying

my apartment. Both Monique's apartment and mine were on the same floor, next to each other. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. My phone vibrated a few times. I checked the caller ID and it turned

but the mystery caller was persistent. I

"Arianna!" This voice... Austin?

in

"What's the matter?"

you really think that being pregnant means he won't cheat

between the brows. "Mr. Shelley, why are you calling me in the middle of

so you're

can still... Never mind. Don't call me for no reason. It doesn't mean that you