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. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

stared blankly at the

started vibrating, I didn't intend to pick it up, but the

alone, and I'm scared." Andrea sounded weak and fragile over

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

wasn't happy that I answered. She continued, "Why did you answer Hendrix's phone? What are

and I repeated, "I said Hendrix is taking a

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,

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 a person. I was just disgusted

up the phone before Andrea's heartbroken

bridge of my nose. When I looked up, Hendrix was already standing by the bathroom

persistent, so I picked it up. She wanted

I still felt cold. Without realizing it, I hid under

you say to her?" He asked me in a deep tone. It seemed that he was