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?"

with his

at him, tears welled up in my eyes as I pleaded, "Hendrix, can

than you think. Please don't make me

forth without restraint as I laid my heart bare before Hendrix. My viciousness, my selfishness, my

arm. He reached out and cupped my face with one hand and brought his face close to mine.

who had rushed out in a hurry, and

Minnie nodded repeatedly.

Hendrix. She opened and closed her mouth like a fish while her eyes fixated on

heard. "Miss Burton,

"Don't be so impulsive next time! Otherwise..." He trailed off without finishing his

tucking me under the covers, his phone rang. Since the phone was on the bedside table, I could

never answered her

said, "Hendrix, please don't leave me. I've already