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.

do whatever I want? Well, what about you and Andrea? I'm afraid the things

it wasn't for the miscarriage, Andrea would be the one standing here in this room, wouldn't she? I'm afraid I wouldn't

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 I've been

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. You obviously know that I did nothing wrong, but still,

"Why did you do that? Do you want me to leave the Roberts Mansion and turn the rumor into a fact? Or do you think that it doesn't

his displeasure was shown in his clipped tone, "Why don't you

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

the villa. I did everything that could be done. I had adopted every possible means. If it did not

dinner." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

not far away,

me a plate and a set of cutlery,