My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I had forgotten about the box because so many things had happened recently. I tried to recall, but I still couldn't remember where I put it.

"Well, I'll look for it some other day," I said. Since the elderly gave it to me, I shouldn't just brush it off.

Hendrix walked into the living room, took a sip of water, and looked at me. He was always difficult to read, and I didn't feel like figuring out what he was up to either.

I went directly back to the bedroom where I lived previously. I thought I probably left the box somewhere in that room.

I took my belongings and clothes with me when I moved out of that room, so it looked much emptier than before. I started to look in the cabinets.

There was no sight of the box.

Hendrix folded his arms and gazed at me. I then glanced back at him and said, "You should go and wash up first. I'll look around."

He didn't speak. After a while, he said, "Do you know what's in the box that Dalton gave you?"

to divorce you. Now that

at my remarks, "You're

that. After looking around for a while, I still couldn't find it, and it annoyed

at me and said,

was a little confused,

behind some cash and valuable items for

and asked, "Did you open the

Hendrix nodded.

mine! How could you open and look

first time. Before that, he took me to meet Valerie, and without letting me know, he let her take a strand of my hair to run the DNA test. And right then, he went through my stuff without informing

at me, and his gaze deep and unpredictable. He then said, "I'll never divorce

because we are married, you can do anything you like? Can't you

sorry for not telling you about this. I won't

laughed out loud, "Hendrix, you're really ridiculous if you think you could write this off with a simple apology. You must think that I'm just as insignificant as that box, didn't you? If

unhappy, "Why do you have to involve others in this? This is between us, only us, as