I was feeling much warmer, and he wrapped me in a towel before carrying me out of the bathroom in his arms. Setting me down on the chaise lounge chair, he dressed me up and toweled my hair dry. The air in the room was silent, and nobody had any intention of breaking it.

I closed my eyes and leaned back weakly into the chair. Fatigue slowly caught up with me.

"Don't fall asleep. Let me finish drying your hair first," he said. I could tell that his anger had subsided significantly.

I didn't respond. I just closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After some time, I heard the whirring sounds of a hairdryer. It was a pleasant surprise to have him dry my hair for me, almost too pleasant to be true.

"Arianna," Hendrix switched off the hairdryer and called out to me.

I opened my eyes groggily and looked at him with visible confusion.

me in his arms, his voice rumbled, "Let's

already picked me up and whisked me

half-dried, and she was sitting in the living

her jealousy as she stared

up abruptly and pulled Hendrix back without any hesitation, questioning, "Hendrix, are you leaving

swollen, and she

here and now?

around. Go home!" Hendrix demanded grumpily. He was somewhat displeased with her

that Andrea was overreacting. He looked at her and said, "Andrea, I'll take you

Do you have something against me? Now that

I snorted at this.

at? Oh, by the way,

get?" I paused

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