My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"It's nothing!" I shook my head. I didn't eat anything at the dinner party, so naturally, I felt a little hungry. I looked at Minnie and asked, "Is there anything to eat at home?" "Yes, yes!" As she spoke, she ran into the kitchen and came out with a pot of stewed eggs and chicken.

I was a little surprised. I looked up at Minnie and said, "Minnie, it's midnight now. What's the deal with these dishes..."

It was amazing that it could still be warm at this time.

She smiled and said, "Master Hendrix called and told me that you didn't eat anything at the party, and that you would be hungry when you return."

Confused, I didn't know what to think for a brief while.

Who did he actually care about? The child or me?

Muffling sounds of pain could be heard from outside. Minnie served me a bowl of rice, still worried about Hendrix, "I think we should call the police."

I shook my head and chewed slowly, "There's no need forthat."

The two of them were evenly matched; they wouldn't die just from fighting each other.

About half an hour later, there was no more movement outside. Then, someone started up the car engine, and Hendrix came in a few minutes later.

had already finished my meal by then. Noticing that my belly was indeed a lot bigger than before, I

lord!" Minnie was cleaning up in the kitchen and had been paying attention to the situation outside. So, as soon as

on the sofa and looked over. There were bruises and bits of blood on Hendrix's handsome face, but he was still standing upright.

from Hendrix after I had assessed his initial state. When Minnie was back to the living room, I stood up and casually

opened her mouth, but

the stairs, ignoring Hendrix's deep

I seemed. I hid some things from

when I came out of the bathroom. He seemed lonely and distant on that

took a glance at him lightly and moved my eyes away. I

know how many cigarettes he had smoked before he returned to our room. But he

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relationship like ours was probably destined to be

serene. However, all the other living things would come out at night to have fun together. The moonlight shone through the

uncomfortable. I moved slightly but was held

completely woken up, realizing that Hendrix

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