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?"

a bad mood. I

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

home, she

a mess there. I cleaned up and washed some fruits. 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 that she was going out to buy

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 out

but the mystery caller was persistent. I finally answered it after a while and said impatiently,

"Arianna!" This voice... Austin?

in the middle

"What's the matter?"

did he?" He was jeering, enjoying my misfortune. "Do you really think that being pregnant means he won't cheat on you? I

in the middle of the night? Is it possible that Andrea and

you? You felt excluded, so you're

Hendrix. The three of you can still... Never mind. Don't call me for no reason. It doesn't mean that you can vent your frustrations on