My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He pulled a long face and said, "You can have a try!"

I wouldn't try yet. It wasn't the right time. Death was not a bad thing if it was necessary to kill off a walking demon.

The front yard suddenly became brighter. I looked up and found that it was from the headlights from Hendrix's jeep.

I looked at the time and realized that it was already midnight. It was surprising that Hendrix would even come home at all.

Aaron's car was quite noticeable, and Hendrix definitely saw us as soon as he entered the yard. But instead of getting out of the car, he lit a cigarette in it, then stared at Aaron and me in dismay.

Aaron was a very despicable man. He usually pretended to be a gentleman, but he was actually very good at stirring up trouble. When he saw that Hendrix didn't get down from the car, he leaned close to me and said slyly, "Tell me, how would Hendrix react if he sees me kiss you?"

"You're crazy!" I hollered and shifted my body to move further away from him, but there was limited space in the car.

He only had to lean in a bit more to be able to kiss me on the lips. When he did, he looked at Hendrix with a triumphant smile.

"Aaron! Are you out of your mind?"

nodded. Hendrix had already

at Aaron, "Unlock

eyebrows and ignored me. He only looked at Hendrix, who just got out of the car. When he saw that Hendrix had returned straight to the villa, he smiled

smiled and replied, "So what? What does it

by the shattering sound

up and was stunned. Hendrix was standing at the side of the car with his eyes dark and icy. Indeed, not everyone was

if examined closely, one could see that they were hideous and

like that, so was me. Hendrix,

reserved, and noble demeanor, there was also

was left behind by the man who built the artificial hill in

eyes at his broken window calmly. Then, he looked at Hendrix while Hendrix reached to open my

and didn't say anything. I just looked at

eyes. Although he was sitting, his demeanor was

time was to fight each other with bare fists. Only after beating up each

Minnie, who was living in the front building, had woke up. She turned on the lights in the front yard and

and I were both there, and there was a stranger too. She then asked with concern, "Mr. Roberts, do we need to