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, I could hand the box to you if I refused to divorce you. Now

my remarks,

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

me and said,

a little confused,

left behind some cash and valuable items for you in that box. Perhaps he was worried that you'd be broke

and asked, "Did you open

Hendrix nodded.

I yelled, "It is mine! How could you open and look

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 me beforehand. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

unpredictable. He then said, "I'll never divorce you. Therefore, technically speaking, the box

stepped closer to him, "Hendrix, do you think that just because we are married, you can do anything you like? Can't you at least

he sighed, "I'm sorry for not telling you about

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 I was Andrea, would you do the same thing? Would you look at her stuff without her knowing? Would you disrespect her the way you did

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