My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was planning on walking back before I realized that the entire estate where Flora Villa was in was huge. Almost all of the homes were bungalow-style villas, while the distance from one villa to another was pretty far apart. Although we lived in the same area, it would still take a huge amount of time for me to walk back home.

In the end, I decided to just drive Sawyer's car back home.

It was already twelve o'clock when I returned to the villa. Remembering that I still needed to get up early the next morning, I parked the car downstairs and walked back to my villa. I was keen on cleaning up and immediately getting some sleep.

Unfortunately, as soon as I got out of the car, I could see Hendrix standing near the front door. His tall demeanor was easily recognized under the glimmer of street lights.

I frowned. Why was he smoking outside for no reason?

When he saw me, he dimmed his cigarette and asked in his typical monotonous tone. "Where did you go?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Just having dinner with a friend." I was already exhausted at that point, so I decided to head straight into the villa after answering him.

Yet, Hendrix grabbed my wrist as he immediately pulled me into his embrace. I didn't know how long

he'd been smoking, but the staunch smell of cigarettes was almost suffocating me. "Hendrix Roberts!"

friend? Are you really drinking while

be from Sawyer

in his embrace, so I pushed him away and said, "I didn't drink at

so exhausted that I could almost fall asleep on the spot, yet Hendrix somehow was still unsatisfied. He dragged me and

What the f**k?

at him while I pushed him away once more. I was even angrier when I looked at his dispirited expression. "Hendrix, please don't use that shallow-minded perspective of yours to judge me. I'm not you. I don't date another person just because I feel like

I turned around and went

washed up and went straight to

wake up early the next morning, my already exhausted body immediately collapsed into a deep slumber the

incessantly as I woke up in a daze. I was still struggling to

the phone stopped ringing.

that I had a

looked around. He was still sleeping soundly while his hands were wrapped around my waist. Didn't I lock

noticed that it had indeed been ringing for a while, but Hendrix must have turned it

phone call came in. I instinctually answered