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.

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started vibrating, I didn't intend to pick it up, but the phone kept ringing, so I answered

over and accompany me? I'm alone, and I'm scared."

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

that I answered. She

me feel a little annoyed, and I repeated, "I said Hendrix is taking a shower.

felt 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 for her beauty, a girl like her wouldn't even be able to

always call him again when he's done, as his mistress." I replied harshly. To be clear, I wasn't disgusted

hung up the phone before Andrea's heartbroken scream

I looked up, Hendrix was already standing

I directly pointed out, "Andrea called. She was too persistent, so I picked it up. She wanted you to go

bed. It was already midsummer, but I still felt cold. Without realizing it,

deep tone. It seemed that he was only asking casually without any