My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

His voice rough, he retorted at me, "Let go of you? Didn't you make all this fuss to provoke me so that I would do this to you? What's the matter? Are you not happy with the outcome?"

"Hendrix, you can just let me know if you don't want the baby! You don't have to use the same method twice on me to force me to get rid of the child," I stopped struggling. I knew I wouldn't be able to escape from his grasp.

He stopped what he was doing and closed his eyes. He let out a long sigh before he whispered into my ears, sounding weak, "Arianna, what do you want me to do?"

I didn't answer him. It stung my heart whenever I thought of our future. When would this end? When would we stop torturing each other?

"Get off of me. It's uncomfortable," I pushed at Hendrix's chest. We could never settle the problems that laid between us in a mere couple of days.

After all, Rome was not built in one day.

He said, "I'm afraid I can't."

My face turned red as I felt something hard against me. I fumed at him, "Hendrix, this is the hospital!"

He nodded, "I know, do you want to?"

"No!" I rejected it. He was out of line.

Hendrix kissed me on the forehead and directed my hands to reach downwards. I grimaced, wishing that the ground would swallow me up.

was very close to exploding from embarrassment, and so I asked him

wait for him

let go of my hand. He turned to lay on his back, trying to slow down his

didn't want to stay in the same space as

my outfit, I left the

into Andrea near the door, and my face still

expression, she must have seen what

that same sentence so much that I

not any better since you peeked on us," I raised my eyebrows and continued, "You can go in now. Maybe

After that, I left.

my hands, I found a restroom on my way out and washed

time I left the hospital, the sky was already dark. I got home and saw that Aaron parked his car right in front of the villa. He

as I spotted him, I slowed my car to make

car pulled to a halt in front of mine, blocking my way. Through the window, he glared at me coldly from his car and curled his lips, "Just how long are you planning to hide from me? I remember telling you that since we've met

my car and watched him get out of his car. He walked near my car and leaned against the car window,

did

Aaron was inevitable.

looked at him, then I said, frigidly, "What do you