My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Hendrix, do you love me?" I asked. That was a stupid question, but it was common for girls to ask that.

He raised his arm, placed his hand on my cheek, and rubbed my earlobe with his fingertip, "What about you?"

Me?

I was a little lost. It was a long time ago. I fell in love with Hendrix at first sight, and I carried on those beautiful feelings I had up until now. However, after such a long journey, I couldn't get any response from him. So, I had started to become less persistent and even planned to leave him.

Perhaps, I didn't love him as much as I thought I'd be anymore.

Seeing that I was silent, the light in his eyes dimmed. After a long pause, he said, "It's okay. We can take this slowly. We'll love each other deeply in the future."

I didn't say anything and just pushed him slightly, "Go take a bath. I'm tired."

It had been too long, and I should have let go of him earlier. I was really getting tired.

on my forehead, then got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

blankly at the

left on the bed suddenly started vibrating, I didn't intend to pick it up, but the

accompany me? I'm alone, and

the bathroom, I said, "He's taking a shower. You can

Judging by her tone, she wasn't happy that I answered. She continued,

and I repeated, "I said Hendrix is taking a shower.

that Andrea was just a simple girl with only basic tactics in mind. Besides crying and yelling, she couldn't come up with other strategies. If it wasn't

to deal with his physiological needs even when I'm pregnant later. Therefore, Miss Burton, you may always call him again when he's done, as his mistress." I replied harshly. To be clear, I wasn't disgusted at her as

the phone before Andrea's

When I looked up, Hendrix was already

called. She was too persistent, so I

was already midsummer, but I still felt cold.

you say to her?" He asked me in a deep tone. It seemed that he was only asking casually without any