My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

However, there was a carnal urge stirring within me, giving rise to anger which was fueled by dissent.

Instead of slowing to a stop, I floored the pedal, accelerating the car towards Andrea. In that instant, I showed my true colors.

As long as Andrea was no longer of this world, I would no longer need to worry when Hendrix would return, nor when he would leave my side again.

As the car rushed towards her, I hoped she would die.

Just then, Hendrix suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking my way. His expression was wintry.

I slammed hard on the brakes. I was in a mess. I really wanted to kill Andrea...

A moment later, Hendrix pulled me out of the car. He stared at me with cold, unwavering eyes. "Arianna, what are you doing?"

he caught me with his quick reflexes.

eyes

sob and said, "Hendrix, I really love you more than you think. Please don't make me do this.

I laid my heart bare before Hendrix. My viciousness, my selfishness, my jealousy; all presented in his

his lips and unconsciously loosened his grip on my arm. He reached out

had rushed out in a hurry, and ordered, "Hail a cab

Minnie nodded repeatedly.

from the shock, Andrea stared pallidly at me and Hendrix. She opened and closed her mouth like a fish while her eyes fixated on Hendrix. Her

vaguely heard. "Miss Burton, your ride is

planted a soft kiss on my forehead. "Don't be so impulsive next time! Otherwise..." He trailed off without finishing his statement. He simply bit my shoulder with his thin lips, which hurt a little. I frowned slightly but

the bedside table, I could make out the caller ID to be Andrea. Hendrix

Hendrix never answered her calls, Andrea sent him

me. I've already