My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

As the crowd dispersed gradually, I lifted my dress and left the hall.

Aaron was sitting leisurely on the swing in the courtyard. He looked at me from a distance with a faint smile across his face.

I returned the gaze, "I never expect you to be an onlooker." After saying that, I left immediately.

People would change. Five years ago, Aaron liked to torment people in his wicked way. However, right then, he might've brought me there so that he could watch a good show. Thinking about it, he probably liked to torture people at a slower pace then.

The southern suburbs were already far away from the city. Plus, we were in a luxurious area. So, there were no taxis in that area, basically only private cars that came and went. Furthermore, if one didn't get permission from someone living in that area, they couldn't drive in no matter what. Which meant that if I wanted to take a taxi, I had to walk beyond the golf course. It was going to be a really long journey.

I took off my heels and walked along the road next to the golf course. Not long later, a car followed me at a very slow speed. It seemed like it was following me deliberately. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I didn't even have to think to know who it was. But I didn't stop walking. Instead, I picked up the pace.

After a while, when I saw that the car was still following me, I stopped and went to the golf course lawn to sit down.

Someone sat down beside me.

person heaved a long sigh and spoke with a hint of indescribable emotion in his voice, "Arianna, don't

"What do you want for

had always been gentle and cultured in my memories. However, five years wasn't a long time. I could still remember how he killed Monique's parents and forced his grandmother to death. Also, he literally

his hands and his eyes staring at the

who had reunited after a long time, I would have been moved by those words. However, we weren't, and all I felt

me alone?" I said while looking straight at the street lamps

won't let you die. I can't live

I didn't say anything.

useless worrying about him. I had to move on in one way

be as carefree as we were when we were young. He doesn't

How absurd it sounded. Others thought that I wasn't worthy of Hendrix, but

can't go back. Grandma is gone. The old mulberry tree in front of the door has also been cut down. Aaron, can you stop showing up and interrupting my life anymore, please?" I knew it was useless to ask

night sky, and his eyes dark and unfocused. After some time, he replied, "I tried, but

Forget it!

I was tired. So, I got up, looked at Aaron, and demanded, "Send

already had it figured out. If he wanted to hurt me, he wouldn't have brought me there. He just wanted to see me helpless for his stimulation. He was a