My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He seemed overly calm, and I could not figure out what he was thinking.

After some hesitation, I said, "Hendrix, I'm still your wife before we divorce."

"Heh!" He sneered. "So you are aware that you're my wife.'1

At this moment, I knew that he was unhappy with the scandal. I softened my voice, "Hendrix, I have nothing to do with Sawyer. It's just a groundless accusation made by the paparazzi. You, of all people, should know better.1'

"So?" He stood up, his voice dripped in coldness. "Arianna, do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because you're pregnant?"

I could not stand his iciness anymore. He clearly knew about my relationship with Sawyer, but he still ridiculed me just because he did not like me.

"I do whatever I want? Well, what about you and Andrea? I'm

here in this room, wouldn't she? I'm afraid I wouldn't even be qualified to

a few confrontations, so I was not as afraid of his demeanor as I was before. My eyes turned red and swelled up, tears seeping down my cheeks before he could speak. "Why are you glaring at me? Isn't what I said the truth? I'm legally your wife, but all

hand to wipe away my tears, but I took a step back to avoid his hand. I continued, "I'm human too. I'm allowed to have emotions. Hendrix, someone deliberately set me up with Sawyer.

expression as I was talking. Sensing his subdued anger, I continued, "Why did you do that? Do you want me to leave the Roberts Mansion and turn the rumor into a fact? Or do you

face darkened, and his displeasure was shown in

lips and replied defiantly, "You made me do it! Don't regret it

I had adopted every possible means. If it did not work, then I really had no

after we have dinner." S~ᴇaʀᴄh

voice anymore. Minnie, who was standing not far away,

a set of cutlery, then went back to his seat