My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix stiffened at my words. His eyes scanned me, and although I couldn't tell what he was thinking, I knew that he wasn't in the best mood. "Have you thought it through?" he asked.

"Yes," I nodded.

"What do you want from me?" he asked with a calm expression. Too calm. For a moment there, I thought that he was just tolerating my tantrum.

I paused for a while before answering him, "I don't want anything from you. In fact, I don't want me or the baby to have anything to do with you in the future!" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Since I wanted to cut off what was between us, then I should cut it off cleanly.

He narrowed his eyes at me and asked, "Have you ever thought of how you're going to raise the child on your own? Who are you planning to ask for help? Is it Sawyer or Aaron?"

I stared at him in disbelief. "Hendrix, what kind of person do you think I am? Don't judge me by your own standards!"

"What standard do I have?" He leaned towards me and asked, "I've explained about my relationship with Andrea countless times. However, are you not going to tell me about Aaron if I never asked?"

as I

you mean?" I

Valerie's birthday party. But later on, you appeared in Pearis Manor with Aaron, and yet you never explained about

I was hoping that you would come to me with an explanation. Actions speak louder than words, Arianna. This is how I show my love

I..." I wanted to say more, but I

felt like explaining

him and changed the subject, "Andrea has Valerie and Pedro by her side, but

I said that, and it was

who care so much

face softened a little. He waved

on the bed, my gaze lowered to

and walked towards me. Then, he kneeled beside me and

say anything. He smiled weakly, "I'm sorry for going through the box. Grandpa meant to trap us in this marriage with that. But Arianna,

you're my wife. I'll take good care